I Am...
I AM…
I was a caterpillar
Each day I existed; my life meaningless and without purpose
All I had was a desire to eat
I bit into Satan’s apple and thought it sweet
I was a caterpillar
When the apple turned rotten in my mouth I knew change was needed
Nature brought me back to myself
The process was long, painful, and time marched on
I was a caterpillar
But today, I am changed
Today I am full of life
Today I am full of happiness
Today I am full of love
Today I am God’s proof of second chances
Today I am made new
I am a butterfly
This poem is about:
Me