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Born to speak
Coming out of the chrysalis.
A young, new child is born.
Just like the young, gentle butterfly...it learns to do its first things as a human being.
The butterfly flutters its wings to not only dry them, but also to get ready to experience the moment of it's life.
The child learns to talk by babbling...speaking a language and getting the experience of speaking.
The butterfly and the child evolve and begin to adapt to their lives of survival.
Insults, curses, creativity all flutters down the child.
Surrounding the child with knowledge.
Flowers are open to the butterfly as it learns that the sweet nectar will assists it life.
Soon...both the butterfly and the child...
will be free from youth...away from their misery...
their enemies, traitors...all the pain.
The pain from all of yesterday.
Will all go away.
That will be remembered as they both take on their flight and challenges.
And...their dreams...
Dreams of being able to show that...not only can they move...
but speak...
Speak when their dreams need them to.
Because that is their moment to shine...
It is now time to learn to fly...
Spread out those wings...
True nature calls.
-Snow that flutters down like feathers