Metamorphosis

When I was little my mom told me to learn to fly.

Oh, how I wish it was as easy as it sounded.

So like the caterpillar I started working on myself.

Each new day would rise and I would learn something nice and give my life a reason to be alive.

With years to go and lots to sow and with time running like sand slipping, things and surrounding started to blur.

The hard work I had done started to reap the fruit.

How wonderful looked the world again by then I was already growing old.

My journey that started from being a caterpillar building my own cocoon to an opening into a world of uncertainty was now coming together as a story with experience and enrichment.

"From being mommy's little doll to being a mother to a daughter is the metamorphosis of a girl's life."

Little to little older!