From this heart to yours, inspiring and soothing tunes with an acoustic rock feel.
"I was a butterfly with unpainted wings, my father of true birth did cry and colors he waited to delicately apply. And as my colors revealed he was my gentle shield and the wounds that covered my colors were healed."
These are lyrics I have tattooed on my arm. It's about a journey of personal healing that has slowly shown me who I am and how much of me was hidden under all of the pain.
Why the butterfly?
A butterfly cannot be released from her cocoon. It's the struggle of breaking free, the force of exiting the cocoon that actually pushes fluid into her wings and expands them. If someone were to open it and let her out she'd never fly. She is both delicate and powerful.
The battles of life make us powerful enough for flight. Therefore the battle is vital for our journey and we are all intended to fly.