~ The shadows are colorless - give them soft edges ~ quote by poet A butterfly gathers its wings in melancholy it needs to dry before it can fly again Finding the root of the emotional balance and inner strength - Clues are woven in soft dreams From the lower chakras to the highest chakra, to spread out the winged crown A secret whispered in the breeze - flower-pressed butterfly kisses The pain, woe and lonesome, playing the violin on its suffering strings Felt as a fall from the height of the blue sky Forgotten is the passions lullaby and the vibrant color that once was a painted masterpiece