A LIFETIME MARK

I’m in love with the metaphoric metamorphosis of the butterfly ,
Began with crawling on dust and later Cocooned in loneliness ,
On a branch, befriending darkness,
Waiting to finally unfurl its wings
And sore above all other insects when the whole world is silent .

Who said a caterpillar can fly and a butterfly can crawl ?
Its so Ironic how a beautiful butterfly emerges from a caterpillar
Just like it, I gave writing my first crawl
But writing taught me my first walking step
Above the voiceless I soar because to write is to enlighten
To the most far flung corners of the the world my words reach

Written words cannot be whispered
They mend broken hearts
They heal hopeless souls
And establish a lifetime mark
In the verge of silence my pen bleeds
My refuge to the thoughts I cannot fathom
Through the hell fires of the sunken world, I shall write
And I shall write to speak change
Because writing is a fragment of my dreams!

Today i am a speaking pen unfolding my writing expedition ,
I was like a butterfly cocooned in fear of acceptance
But I’m finally flapping my wings
Leaving a lifetime mark in every branch I settle.

@Luvate Stella