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Click hereEveryday brings us memories
some of them fond
some of them heavy
but still
each and every memory is a precious thing
Like the fragile wings of a butterfly
they need careful handling
Keep your butterflies around
Make a field in your mind
where you can store them
And when things seem more than you can handle
Open the gate to your private field
and view all the splendid memories
that life has provided you
See that they are something that enriches your life
and cherish them
See the field filled with butterflies
Each one a part of your life
Each one flitting by
making you smile
making you happy
Don't put your memories away
for as a butterfly
there were meant to be free
flying across the sunlight
not kept locked up
Such memories will wilt and crumble
and be lost forever in time
I hope I'm one of your butterflies, for you are the fondest of mine.