Slowly moving up the hill in hope of leaves and food

"Aha!" I say as I munch upon the yummy leaves of change

Slowly moving through the night in hope of warmth and mood

My family abandoned me for a reason very strange

 

The last time I saw my family was when I was in bed

I was looking at the others all gold and vibrant red

My family was gone I can't forget without the fear

I covered myself in silk and never saw life for a year

 

I hatch out of my cocoon feeling like a new me

I look into my reflection and say "Is this me?"

I look like a butterfly and look outside with hope

I hope that they like me and they don't say nope!