I was a little bit scared when I saw this big brown butterfly, same as the one we saw four years ago. Whatever the mystery behind this. Maybe just a coincidence.
You look so lovely
Yet so lonely
I saw you the first day I mourned
Is it true you are a spirit wandering around?
Oh, Big Brown Butterfly
Where are you from?
Why did you come back after four years you’d been gone?
You are not just an ordinary
There is something so special about you
You glow in the dark
Flying around without a purpose
Trying to send a message I could not fathom
Are you a spirit from other world?
I don’t believe in any mystery
Any myth or sorcery
But I’ve seen you at my Mom’s wake
Now you are back on her 4th Year Death Anniversary