The butterfly~~

I listened to a song
It was about a girl
She wanted to be a butterfly
Yet, she refused to get out of her cocoon

I could identify myself with that song
I have always wanted to fly
Fly free without wings
As would a fairy or even an angel

I could see myself as this girl
Being the one with frail beauty
With strength hidden in my soul
Strength I kept only to use with what I need

Yet, when I did try to shed off my cocoon
I faced with so much of problems
That soon I chose to go into hiding
Once more, I would be a hiding pupa

But then Fate showed itself
I could not fight its way
I could not hide myself
I became indeed a butterfly

One so pretty, so bubbly
That life itself looked at me with envy
Life itself bowed to my whims
Scared at the intensity of my glow!