Aho Relatives,
a song for the Butterfly
Butterfly
Is flying high
Over valleys and mountains
Spreading joy like fountains
So light as a feather
Fragile in stormy weather
Still strong to survive
All the stages in his life
Transforming is what he does
Just like that, without a fuss
Lightness is his key
To make himself totaly free
From all the heaviness of life
Showing joy within all strife
Colors is what he brings
Showing beauty in all things
Sensitive from head to toe
Feeling comfortable high and low
Giving kisses to the flowers
Is also one of his powers
And when the sun shines
He dines, on the warm rays
Guiding towards Heaven's ways
Thank you butterfly for your medicine
You show your greatness within,
Being small and thin
We bless you now
And make a bow
To what you represent in life
So we can make the dive
To paradise
And feel alive
Blessed Be
SS, Song of Heaven
green child, spiritual embrace
rainbow warrior of prophecy
Pray With Elders around the World
She Bellows Forth Wisdom, to cherish the Seasons, to bring love to life even in strife. The welcome of a heart within all life. Her name is Southern Season (Heavenly Mission) the grace with a meaning. Give here latitude with magnitude and you'll sea her embrace leaves you leaping for joy, open arms that hold and fill wholes. Welcome to our Song of Heaven (Earthly, tools of Rainbow Colors)
