After the dark night of the soul,
The light will shine.
After a time of dormancy,
Life-giving energies
...
Where love is
All is light, love, joy
Peace and laughter.
No one holds back,
...
I remember childhood,
Not a period of softness,
Though I slept on a featherbed,
With pillows made of feathers,
...
Butterflies Will Fly
After the dark night of the soul,
The light will shine.
After a time of dormancy,
Life-giving energies
Of creation
Will once again begin.
After the chrysalis stage,
There's no escape;
No going back again
To being simply a caterpillar.
Those days are forever left behind.
After the dark nights
Come winged creatures.
Butterflies will fly.