Metamorphis
I am the tiger in a restless land
If you cross my path
I’ll rip off your hand
Not because I’m savage
But so you’ll understand
It’s the play of nature
And also the plight of man
Living day to day
It’s easy to forget
We all come with purpose
And need to nurture it
Like a caterpillar
It turns to a butterfly
One day it is walking
But learns to fly
I am the morning
With the sun I rise
Get as clean as the new grass
Once the dirt is out of my eyes
I walk into the distance
Shining as bright as can be
Entering into the unknown
Finding new possibilities
As I learn to conquer, persevere & endure
My history I shall establish
My journey I shall secure
I stand to my last battle
Until my last breath has been drawn
To fulfill my full destiny
To sing my final song
Metamorphisis
kashan fields
Copyright © Kashan Fields | Year Posted 2009
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