A caterpillar,
Enveloped in a cocoon,
In the cocoon of hesitation,
In the cocoon of fearYou have your fears, don't deny,
To yourself, don't lie,
Wanna find your wings and fly?
Carelessly, in the sky,
Like a butterflyYou already have wings,
They are just hidden,
Does your back hurt?
It's 'cause your wings are sproutingFind your own strength,
Find your own wings,
Come out of your cocoon,
You see that sky?
Yeah, it's for youI know you're fragile,
And I know you're gentle,
Just like your heart,
That deserves to always be protected,
In my embrace, unhurtYou'll find your wings,
And fly high,
In the sky,
Pink and shyYour wings may crack,
But don't look back,
Keep flying high,
Just like a butterfly~𝖯𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗅
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Summary-
Butterflies have always fascinated me. The whole metamorphosis process has always seemed interesting to me. I've always wanted to write a poem about butterflies, metaphorically. I finally did that yesterday! This poem is about spreading your wings and flying. Spread spread spread your wings lalalala~

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