Ugly, wormy, prickly,
Wriggling, struggling,
Sneered upon,
Prodded, poked at unfairly.
I am but a caterpillar,
Navigating through life,
In pain and strife,
Let me be.
I am nestled in my cocoon,
Still growing, blooming,
Leave me alone,
I am resting, can't you see?
When the time is right,
My cocoon shall break,
A new life will shine bright,
Then I'll be a real sight.
Now just a caterpillar,
Resting in my cocoon,
Let the tree of life sway,
One day I will find my own way.
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Poetry Stash
PuisiPoetry of emotion, life and it's experiences.... Credit to artists for the pictures used. This is not my own pictures but my own poems.
