I am a caterpillar

an ashen powder surrounds my soul

trapped in a cocoon

having no goal

An emptiness

fills by being

a life without purpose

not worth seeing

Now in the hands

of one filled with light

bringing me into the sunshine

filled with delight

Transformed into a butterfly

sweet nectar calling my name

flittering from flower to flower

life is now a game

There are trees

bright colors filled with life

moving with the bees

the rhythm is nice

A meadow filled with flowers

each with a different scent

guided with the breeze

feeling content

Night comes

life beginning to fade

an angel appears

taking me to the next escapade

Now reborn

a caterpillar with a new route

soon to emerge

my soul no longer hiding out