Posted in Blog, Creative Writing, Personal, Writing


I change the destination,

but you always find me in the same place.

I change my mind,

but it still belongs to you.

You create your own life,

but you let me have a little space.

You create a kaleidoscope of butterflies,

but you leave them inside of me when you go.

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