I AM THAT CATERPILLAR
I am that badgering caterpillar of ugliness,
which tries to come again and again,
You keep plucking me,
keep condeming me,
isolating me from your precious plane.
I return,
this time more hopefull,
Again you remove me,
Again I return,
But you ignore me this time.
From your neglect,
I resiliently climb,
to the finest branches and twines,
and anxiously wait for your amazed sign,
You are shocked to see,
That I am born again,
A “better” version i’ve transformed to be,
Beautiful, limitless and fluttering my wings across the sky,
Fo now, I’m that butterfly.
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