I Am Changed

Swaddled, protected- from Ugly to Envied Beauty.  The New, I embrace.  Fragile at first, I burst free.  Stretching my tenacious wings  I fly my own path.  Clinging to my birth place, to Origin- I return- Back as new with changed limbs.  Fragile then, bursting free, I mimic their ways.  I fly, to return.  Bursting from ground up, Bigger and Stronger, I am.  Overlooked I was.  Because I shoot from the Ground Up, they seriously underestimated me...Now I am back; Now I am Changed.

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