The
Cricket and the Butterfly
"My
darling, I feel the changes you speak of. But know this: I may soar through the
skies in the future, but my heart will always be grounded with you." They
embraced with passionate sorrow, and parted ways.
The
caterpillar pined for his love as he transformed within his chrysalis, and the
cricket longed for her caterpillar as she chirped her nightly song.
He
laughed and played with his new butterfly friends and she knew that she was
just a plain cricket and could never compete. She smiled sadly, accepting the
fact that their love truly was over; he was no longer her caterpillar. She
returned to her cricket home and married a cricket husband. The now-butterfly
married a lovely butterfly bride and all was well.
But
neither could deny that their love was far from them. Hers soared through the
endless blue sky, and his was firmly planted on the rich ground.
It was torturous and agonizing;
breath-taking and surreal. It wasn't perfect.
It
simply was.
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