Be you

You call me weak, you call me a low living butterfly,

Someone who's born with fragile being of skies,

You see me clumsy and I'm full of cons in your eyes,

But you are unaware of the wings I adorn to fly high.

But the waves of oceans cradle and wrap me safe,

I walk on the forest fire in my apparels of strength,

Black flowers slither up my spine as I stiffen my soul,

There's courage in my eyes that keeps me on the track of goal.

My stiletto won't fumble in the deserts or hight hills,

Strap keeping me abreeze with the knock of my gills,

I'll plunge into the darkness to emerge as a Phoenix,

Kindling my eyes with tears that won't ever remix.

I'm strong and I'll knock off the wrongs and fight,

My wedges flutter make me more strong, and still, I rise,

I am my own inspiration!

"Be who you needed when you needed someone!"

I chose myself to be my own guardian, when there one!

You call me weak, you call me a low living butterfly,

Someone who's born with fragile being of skies,

You see me clumsy and I'm full of cons in your eyes,

But you are unaware of the wings I adorn to fly high.

But the waves of oceans cradle and wrap me safe,

I walk on the forest fire in my apparels of strength,

Black flowers slither up my spine as I stiffen my soul,

There's courage in my eyes that keeps me on the track of goal.

My stiletto won't fumble in the deserts or hight hills,

Strap keeping me abreeze with the knock of my gills,

I'll plunge into the darkness to emerge as a Phoenix,

Kindling my eyes with tears that won't ever remix.

I'm strong and I'll knock off the wrongs and fight,

My wedges flutter make me more strong, and still, I rise,

I am my own inspiration!

"Be who you needed when you needed someone!"

I chose myself to be my own guardian, when there was no one!