Lay down Butterfly, (in peace)

At the ashram in Kaladi, one blue and black on white butterfly had come and sat on me. But i did not know she had laid her eggs on me. A few days after i got home, i noticed that a flock of blue and black and white butterfly children had started following me wherever i went. On the roads, while playing guitar, the Colourworks Follows, making myself a proud Foster Father to My Butterfly Children.