There is this amazing process to become someone new after difficult times in your life. No matter if is a separation, a trauma, or just an accident you witnessed. From that experience, You get out another you. This new you is a Hero. Is a Phoenix reborn from ashes. It is a diamond. The most precious thing in the world. A survivor. A warrior. I Honor you fellow warrior and greet you on my page. This poem is for you.
Butterfly
I left behind the waterfall,
I thought is only dark outside
Hearing the shadows on my wall
Blinded by artificial light
Hit by blackness from inside
Not knowing what safe means
Or even breathe in my own soul
Believe we paying for our sins
So terrified to be alone
The spark in me set fire to the pain
Caused by the vile of human´s heart
Falling and falling all over again
Until I saw your magical wand
That was hiding in my mind
And then you guide me through the night
Bring up the sun into the waters deep
Saw how the world looks on the other side
And I knew what I was meant to be.
The caterpillar is now a butterfly
Walking through the fields of grain
Learning from the ancient sky
To heal, to fly, and make it rain.
This was initially published on Medium.
About the Creator
Katherine Myrestad
Exploring education, teaching, and parenting, while journeying through the realms of self-improvement and spirituality. Let's inspire and learn together. Linktree https://linktr.ee/vanirheim
Comments (1)
As beautiful as a butterfly 😍