Eager to feel my wings
Eager to fly away, high above the trees’ crowns
Today I woke missing the rain
The mirror the rain drops hold for me
The purification of the air it brings
and so of my deepest breaths
Today I woke as a butterfly
Wanting to know more about this web that is holding me
To ask my fate fellow, the spider
Are you a friend? Or an enemy?
Are you protecting me? Or holding me back?
Who are you?
Today my wings can be caught under this soft white blanket
But who are the ones who could even guess
The heights I am reaching on the inside.
The strength of my wings
and the wideness of the landscapes
that I am feeding my soul with.
Today I am a butterfly.