When you bite into the apple the heart freezes. But if there is love within the one who arrives will open its doors. Let it be. Open your heart to let it be.

When she thought it was the end, she faced herself in the mirror and recognized her pure essence.

Beauty was in her body. Beauty was in her spirit. But she didn’t know.

Now they flap their wings as they look into their eyes. Immense blue that reflects the metamorphosis of his soul.

Free soul.

His soul.

Because eternal butterflies, always find each other.

Andrés Acosta