You spun your cocoon A lifetime ago. As a butterfly You emerged and appeared As perfection to the unknowing eye. But, Like a butterfly You were gone too soon. You couldn't live long Outside your cocoon. You struggle now To get out From inside that cocoon. Does the light hurt your eyes? They'll be shaded Does your heart beat too fast? It'll be soothed. are you scared to look forward? Look to now. I'm here Outside your cocoon. ©Alison Email. Ali PREVIOUS NEXT Ali's Menu Princess Fée's Library |