To Joulani,

You are a butterfly now

Flying away freely

Merging with the striking nature to become a part of it

A part of her soil

Her water

And her air 

I wonder, will you create your next painting underground? 

Or above the clouds?

Tell me, how's it like up there?

I know you have just arrived,

But tell me about your new projects?

Fly far away my friend, 

For you have left without saying goodbye

Don't come back, this earth is no longer suitable for living anyways 

Do whatever you want, without political, social or economic restrictions

I see you smiling from afar and I remember your laughter and your sense of humor

Truly, I didn't expect your passing to hurt me so much.

Fly, you are a butterfly now

Listen to the stillness of the earth

Listen to her noise

And fly without looking at who you left behind

Peace to your pure soul