Butterfly

I wish that I can see the sky once again. Oh how I wish... i remember the times when I have chewy green leaves. Now I'm just tied up in this little chrysalis. It's so tight that I can't breath. I'm so afraid that I will never see the blue sky again. So uncertain about my fate. Will I be a beautiful butterfly or an ugly moth. Maybe I will never get to leave my chrysalis.

How I wish that I can be a caterpillar once again. Chewing freely on the green green leaves. But I understand that I will have to change.