Darkness un-shown
Cocoon my home
No place to roam
Alone
In the lack of light
Struggles and fights
Through many unknown days and nights
I had no idea that one day I would take flight
To the highest of heights
Nature’s plights
Billowing clouds of blue skies
Where I would rise
Resting on the canvas of God’s painted flowers
Seeking shelter from the crisp smell of rain showers
Grand specimen am I
A glorious creation I can’t lie
One in the number of many
Butterflies