The Last Butterfly - Beautiful Sad Piano Violin Music

Original "The Last Butterfly" by Wodkah
Beautiful Sad Piano Violin Music
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Composer: Wodkah
Title: The Last Butterfly
Copyright: Wodkah (may use without asking for permission, but not for profit and with credit)
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IMPORTANT: My music is now distributed officially. One reason is, because people wanted it on Spotify, Itunes, etc. Other reason is, my music was stolen like the 50th time or so and I am tired of getting copyright claims on my own work. So if you upload my music on youtube, it may happen that it will get a copyright claim by the automated Content ID System of Youtube.
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[wodkah]

My music is now on Spotify, Deezer, Itunes, Google, Instagram, etc etc. One reason is, because many of you wanted it. The other reason is, because my music gets stolen again and again and I get copyright claims again and again. I was just tired of it, so I went and got my music distributed officially. But that means, because the music is now officially distributed, that if you use my music, it may happen that the automated Content ID System may claim your videos. Sorry about that.

[bslone]

When I heard this song, I thought of my daughter, Allie. She was a star that burned so bright that I'll never be in the dark. Just like your song the constant darkness of her absence is forever intertwined with the pure joy of her light. Thank you for sharing this amazing song. Id love to hear one from you inspired by a grieving parent. You have a phenomenal gift!

[FV-tgsz]

“So I grabbed you...
Smiled at you...
Protected you...
Saved you...
Healed you..
Coped with you...
Laughed with you...
I was with you through it all..
You were like a sad and hurt caterpillar trying to become a butterfly...
Until I found you...
That I saw your transformation...
But if only I knew..
That you would leave..
After I fell in love with you...
You told me to find another butterfly to help..
Now that you were a beautiful one yourself..
But you’d never understand...
That in my heart...
You were the last butterfly...

[WhitesandComposer]

This is just purely brilliant. Takes me to a land of hope and dreams

[TheRealGuywithoutaMustache]

Still one of the most exquisite and beautiful songs I've heard to this day

[Maiiid]

This song reminds me of my past. Every day when the bus was driving me to home, I would listen to this and look at the snow, remembering how life used to be before. This was 2 years ago and I can tell that life was better back then. Now everytime it is snowing outside, or just when it is about to be night, I listen to this and remember the past.

[FAREEDMOVIES]

" I am scared, dad ", she said, her eyes filled with tears, looking at her father's gloomy face. " So am I " replied her father holding her tight in his arms, thinking about all those years that passed by so quickly.
" I feared that this day would arrive soon " he continued, "but remember my love, you are going to a place where many before you have gone and someday I shall go too."
" Will you be fine without me?", enquired the little girl, searching desperately for answers. "Long after I'm gone, I hope you find your peace father. My best wishes are always with you" said the girl.
" Forever i shall feel your loss, but the memories of our time together will always light up my life and add life to my life. Travel safely to the realm of the dead and look not back at me and this world. I wish you safe passage on your journey, farewell until we meet after the end of my days. I hope I find the path leading to you years after you are gone" said the father.
He could feel his daughter's body get lighter and lighter. And finally her body turned into an apparition and faded away like all life is destined to fade with evanescent time. He sat there for a long time, gazing at the settings sun, his hands still in a position as if he's still holding his daughter. He saw the world crumbling down and decided it was time to leap out of his daughter's mind. As he travelled away from her mind, he could see her memories passing ny and through him and disappear into nothingness. He stood in the room looking at his departed daughter's body. She looked way older than him. He couldn't help but remember the time he found her as an abandoned infant 76 years ago. He longed to rest in peace but resting in peace was a luxury he couldn't afford. He was given the gift of everyouth and a life of 1000 years by the fairies of The Ancient One. He could still hear his daughter's laughter; "perhaps it is just my imagination" he thought.

[darkrasengunz]

As daylight breaks across the sky
A lonely butterfly tries to fly
She soars down from the trees
Her tattered wings flutter in the breeze
Falling faster and faster towards the ground
Her heart begins to beat and pound
This can’t be the end! I feel so alive!
She spreads her wings and starts to glide
Higher and higher she rises to see
Her colorful wings will set her free
The whispering winds guide her away
To a land of flowers where butterflies play
As she soared towards the ends of the sky
There ended the story of the last butterfly

[deejaylandisan]

"Everyone praises the love of a mother, but no one talks about the sacrifices of a father."

[garywakelam]

I’m a veteran Royal marine commando. How I wish the hole world could be like music like this so beautiful and peaceful.

[pRahvi]

- It's the last butterfly, she said. - When it's gone, there's none left.
The butterfly on her hand slowly moved its outworn wings. It was too weak even trying to fly. In summer, with all those other butterflies, this one wouldn't have looked very good. But now, she thought, it was the most beautiful creature in the world.
- It'll die soon, won't it mom?
Her mom came closer and hugged her tightly. For some time, the two just stood still, holding one another as if in fear of being forced apart at any moment.
- What you say is true, mom said. - But you have to remember, it is not the whole truth.
She looked at the horizon, painted with gold by the setting sun. Then she turned back to her daughter and continued:
- For now, it seems the butterfly is all alone. But it knows there will be other butterflies again next summer. The children of this butterfly - and many others - will fill the sky over the meadow like this one did with its own brothers and sisters. It will die, yes, but it knows it won't be the end.
Again, there was a silence as the little girl thought the meaning of what she had just heard.
- I don't think the butterfly knows anything about next summer. It's just a stupid butterfly. It... doesn't know any of those things you said.
- Probably not, mom responded. - But you do. And so did your father.
- I miss him, mom.
- I know, my love. I miss him too.
They remained still until the butterfly had stopped moving. Then the girl gently placed the fragile body on the grave and stepped back next to her mom. They left the grave together as the day turned to night; and the last rays of sunlight followed them all their way back to home.

[brucemaguire]

"Do not pray for an easy life, pray for the strength to endure the difficult one"


-Bruce lee

[daighreeasterling]

(A poem I wrote inspired by this song)

The little one looked up at the sky,  
remembering a time when she could fly. 
Her mind reminisced for a while
but memory was the end of her smile. 
She remembered the things that brought her down,  
the things that kept her on the ground. 
The fear, the anxiety, and the meaninglessness of it all..
The loss of hope which caused her fall.
She remembered this and a tear fell from her eye
All she ever wanted was to fly
She had spent years cursing the sky
“Why did you tell me that I could not fly?”
“I never said you could not.” Sky replied.
“You fell down and never again tried.”
She stood tired and weary
Her wings were tattered and dreary
She looked back at them with unease
Just as Sky sent a gentle breeze
“Remember your heart, Little One
your wings are tattered but they are not done
the wind will carry you if you try
but only your wings can really fly.”
The little one gently flapped and fluttered
Until the pain no longer made her shudder
The gentle breeze came once again
She finally realized the ground is where she began
She flapped her wings and joyfully cried
“Look Sky, see how I fly!”
No longer was she confined by fear and fright
She realized she was free to do whatever she liked

[michelvanbriemen]

That feel when you're on an empty bus, listening to the rain clattering
the windows, the doors opening.
That feel when she notices you sitting there, motionless as a rock.
That feel when of all the seats available, she chooses the one besides
yours, battered and weary from all the use.
That feel when you're still looking outside, hoping for the skies'
aquatic retort to persist just that bit longer, the clattering a
constant comfort.
That feel when she says hello to you, a complete stranger.
That feel when she repeats her clamour over and over again.
That feel when the doors open.
That feel when you look besides you and see an empty seat, rapidly
losing the warmth of the company it had.
That feel when you could have shared it with her but were too
distracted, she offered her friendship and received nothing.
That feel when the bus has reached its final stop and initiates the
return voyage.
That feel when the rain clatters the windows of the still empty bus, the
doors opening.

That feel.

[Mnxeu]

"I guess... I'm afraid." - "I'm dying, sister." - "I gave you all I had." - "We're theives in a world that don't want us anymore." - "We're more ghosts than people." - "John made it... He's the only one. Rest of us... no. But... I tried. In the end... I did."


Rest in peace, Arthur Morgan. 💔

[Iris-ivrq]

sometimes I think the internet is a dark place, but then I read such comments and got reminded that there are a lot of beautiful souls out there :) I hope everyone is safe and healthy.

[BenelliAkimbo]

“Time passes, people move. Like a river’s flow, it never ends. A childish mind will turn to noble ambition.” – The Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time

[hutch]

“I gave you all I had” Arthur Morgan, 1899.

[matthewkenney]

This is one of the most beautiful songs I’ve ever heard, it sounds like the gateway to heaven

[Un_prønøunceable]

“I do not have a quote.”
-me