Untouched by storms
Dry from rains
I am
In my cocoon
I feel the raindrops fall
I hear the birds sing
I sense a world waiting
In the dark
I am changing
Should I remain hidden?
Life calls
Burst into the light
I dared
listen
I became who I should become.
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Beautiful lines….
Thank you. 😊
Great poem!
Thank you, Brittany. 😊
You’re welcome! 😊
how amazing that you write this! so wonderful that nature protects her smallest creatures, I loved this Imelda!
Thanks, Gina. 😊
Very nicely written
Thank you. 😊
I love your poem, Imelda, and your Monarch image is fabulous.
Thanks, Jane. 🙂