Transition of life
A caterpillar wraps itself in its cocoon.
To evocative afterwards a new tune.
After an assigned quiet time of dwell,
something new hatches from the shell.
A change that is outwardly surprising.
But only until its beauty is arising.
When the butterfly hatches and flies,
it's ready to soar to its new highs.
As a caterpillar, it only knew the ground.
By transition, it's freedom it has found.
(written by KiBLS)
Written: 04.03.2021 | Published: 04.03.2021
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