Butterfly

A catterpillar once was I

Small, hidden under the shadowy paths

Crawling and wandering for a safe ground

To which nobody dare me to be found

But as I grew, weary and questioned things around me

I couldn't help but wonder with everything I see

I kept on staring up in the sky

Dreaming about how'd it be nice to fly

So i weaved my way and made a home

To which I call my humble cocoon

It helped me mold and be groomed

Before i try to meander the world

It wasn't easy to stay inside

While children tried to poke and fiddle with me

But I made sure that whatever what happens

I will not give up and hoped for the best

And now I'm ready to conquer the world

A beautiful butterfly I've grown to be

To float to fly to soar to glide

And spread my wings wide like I should be