《蝴蝶夢》

我以為我夢見了蝴蝶，

象徵美好與願望的實現。

我也曾經相信，

我會從一場命運相遇裡，

得到一種靈魂的愛。

但宇宙引我走入另一條路——

黑暗的、混亂的、痛到無聲的。

在那裡，我失去了一些東西⋯

我才知道，那不是蝴蝶，

是飛蛾。

在光與暗之間穿行，

在陰影中蛻變，

是死亡與重生的引路者。

我被召喚，走上一條更深的路，

一條必須走進靈魂暗夜的旅程。

我穿越了死亡、背離、失落與願望的破滅。

我沒有成為蝴蝶，

但我在暗夜中長出了能飛的翅膀。

我從靈魂之愛中，看見了我自己。

而蜻蜓，

像是為這段旅程印記的神使，

牠沒有飛翔，只是靜靜地守在交界，

提醒我——這不是終點，

是一座里程碑。

我會繼續走下去，

這一次，

我帶著我自己。

The Butterfly Dream

I once dreamed of a butterfly—

a symbol of beauty,

of wishes fulfilled.

I used to believe

that from a fated encounter

I would receive a soul-deep kind of love.

But the universe led me down another path—

one of darkness, chaos,

and pain too silent to name.

There,

I lost something.

Only then did I realize,

it wasn't a butterfly at all.

It was a moth—

crossing between light and shadow,

transforming in the dark,

a guide between death and rebirth.

I was summoned

to walk a deeper path,

a journey through the night of the soul.

I passed through death, abandonment,

loss, and the shattering of desire.

I didn't become the butterfly—

but in the dark,

I grew wings that could fly.

From soul-bound love,

I came to see myself.

And the dragonfly—

like a divine seal upon this journey—

did not fly,

but stood still at the threshold,

reminding me: this is not an ending,

it is a milestone.

I will keep walking.

This time,

I carry myself.