A sudden flutter...

I always thought purpose was supposed to be this massive, heavy thing, something you had to chase down or build with blueprints. But then I look at how things naturally fall into place- the way a song can change the temperature of a room, or how a tiny bit of warmth makes everything open up. I want to craft a song so tender, the kind that feels like a sudden flutter in your chest, leaving the soft, nervous flutter of a hundred butterflies waking up all at once. And if I get the chords just right, if the melody carries exactly what I'm feeling, it clears out all the noise. It lands right where it needs to, turning the day into something bright, open, and alive- just like a sunflower turning completely toward the light. That's the whole point, really. Just passing the warmth along, Bringing butterflies, melodies and sunflowers.