THE LEGEND OF THE BLUE BUTTERFLY part 1

Legend tells that a young  blue  butterfly, fragile and sensitive, flying one afternoon and playing with the wind saw a very bright star, and fell in love. She returned immediately home to  tell  her mother that she discovered  what love was ...
Nonsense, it was the cool response she heard ... the stars were not created so that the butterfly could fly around. Go find a pole or lamp- post and fall in love so, for that we were created. 

Disappointed, the butterfly decided simply to ignore the comment from her mother and return to rejoice her discovery. How wonderful dream she thought. 

The next night, the star was still in the same place, and she decided that she would go to heaven and fly around that radiant light to show her love. Eagerly awaited the arrival of the night and when she saw the first rays of the star, strongly waved her wings toward the sky. 

Her mother became increasingly angry ... I am very disappointed with my daughter, she said. All your sisters, cousins and nieces have nice burns on their wings; caused by the lamps ..., JUST THE HEAT FROM A LAMP IS ABLE TO EXCITE THE HEART OF A BUTTERFLY ... you should put aside these useless dreams and get a possible love to achieve. 

The words of her mother were heavy and conditioned and she tried to forget the star and to fall in love with the light of a lantern of lavish houses. 

After a life that did not make a sense, life without her true love, her heart could not forget the star and she decided to resume her journey towards the sky. The young butterfly was irritated because no one respected her feelings and she left her home.
Night after night she was trying to fly as high as possible from up there could envision the cities full of lights, where possibly her cousins, sisters and nieces and have found love. She saw the mountains, the ocean with huge waves, clouds changing shape every minute ... 

The butterfly began to love more and  more her star, because IT WAS THE LOVE  WHO PUSHED HER TO KNOW A WORLD SO RICH AND BEAUTIFUL. 

It was long journey and one day she decided to return home. It was then when she learned from neighbors that her sisters, cousins and nieces and ALL THE BUTTERFLIES SHE HAD KNOWN, HAD DIED BURNED IN LAMPS AND CANDLE FLAMES, DESTROYED  BY A LOVE THAT EASILY JUDGED.

THE BUTTERFLY, EVEN THOUGH SHE HAD NEVER MANAGED TO REACH THE  STAR, YET SHE LIVED

MANY YEARS, DISCOVERING EACH NIGHT DIFFERENT AND INTERESTING THINGS AND REALIZING THAT,

 

 SOMETIMES THE IMPOSSIBLE LOVES BRING MUCH MORE JOY THAN THOSE WHO  ARE AT OUR FINGERTIPS ... "