Metamorphosis

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I am the metamorphosis of a butterfly.

Watch me as I envelop myself in my cocoon.

I am protected and safe, sitting, waiting for the beauty to develop.

I am quite; content feeding only on the feast of my labor.

I grow myself until I can take the constriction no more.

I break free allowing my wings to expand.

I release the tired restriction of my confinement.

I reach out and embrace the freedom of allowing my wings to expand, fly. The beauty of my creation is evident in every being I touch, if only for a moment.

I am hope; I am beauty.

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