Chrysalis

Page of creatures, you're a piece of art

shaped and formed every day from the start

Perceived, perfected piece by piece

straight from Nature's hands and heart

Composed, designed, embraced, conceived

and from the safety of our chrysalis; depart.

Page of creatures, you're a piece of art.

You are unique, no less, -a treasure.

The prodigy of a proud mother earth

Live, enjoy the thrill, the pleasure

of yet a chance; another rebirth.

We're pieces of a clockwork

a heart, a brain and able hands

cooperate where dangers lurk,

together we shall stand.

Healing eachother's wounds,

sharing blood and water.

Bury us in common tombs

together with our fathers.

Perceived, perfected piece by piece

straight from Nature's hands and heart.

I stare above and I feel the fourth dimension

tugging my soul and begs me to try.

So I stretch up my arms and close my eyes,

break out of my shell and I fly.

Tiny lives and tiny deaths

beneath the sun and moon.

Ovate ourselves in every breath

with candles and perfumes.

We're orphan siamese siblings

fighting our only destiny.

With ancient wisdom's scribblings

fighting back the anarchy.

Painting by numbers the, world turns again

a cycle repeated the, story the same.

Chaos took over now order is regained

and a perfect sculpture is all that remains.