Watching over

Later today I found a dark-colored butterfly in the house. Like what always happens this time of the year.

I'm glad.

I'm happy to see it.. again. My grandparents in the province always believed that it's a manifestation of a loved one that has already left us.

I think it's my mom.

It is.

As always.

And I'm happy to see her.

I know I wasn't able to visit her today in the cemetery, like last year (and the other year, too. I think) but she knows how much I miss her.

I miss her everyday.

But there's nothing to think about because I know she's always here. Watching.

Guiding me always.

I love you, mom.

..rheyian™ XD