Starting the preliminaries
but the rest is up to fate
carry me along the path
as it takes me through the wait
I am restless and figeting
getting anxious to perform
waiting to begin my life
Soon I will transform
I can feel the energy changing
The colours coming through
My intuition knows what's coming
turning in to something new
but I am bound by time
Like a caterpillar in a chrysalis
silent and still, swayed by the wind
Waiting for a metamorphisis
When finally my time comes
I will be reborn
Open up my wings and fly
something to adorn
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