Like a tiny cocoon hanging on a twiggy branch of a tree,
ugly as it may seem,
promises an eclectic scenery..
A beautiful creature truly captivating,.
A butterfly with brilliant colors saliently soaring,
Beyond meadows and valleys..
Just when I thought, I'll always stay a cocoon,
left undissipated, undistorted by the wide-eyed raccoon.
The days, months, years went by..I became a butterfly.
Truly, I was a work of the process called METAMORPHOSIS..
"A nobody trying to be somebody..."- you have always been a great person sis...and i am truly a fan!-zenserly
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