Cocoon

In my ultimate greatness I understand why I had to go through every trial. Like a butterfly exiting the chrysalis , the struggle of leaving my former life, tired of crawling, my wings hidden within, every twist and turn breaking out of my cocoon my wings gaining strength, finally I break free, beauty unbelievable, no longer crawling on my belly, but gliding gracefully the sky my safe haven.

 

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s