Butterfly Poem by Bleeding Heart

Butterfly
I am like a caterpillar.
I'm waiting to spread my wings.
Waiting can be hard at times.
But it is worth the wait
Because when I get my wings
I will be beautiful.
And I will have my wings.
When will I become a butterfly?
When will I be beautiful?
When will I get my wings?
Now I am in a cocoon.
I am getting closer to becoming a butterfly.
The wait is getting shorter and shorter.
Yet, it feels like an eternity.
I know it is worth the wait.
Yet, I grow impatient.
I will finally have my wings.
When will I become a butterfly?
When will I be beautiful?
When will I get my wings?
Finally, my wait is over.
Finally, I have received my wings.
Finally, I am soaring.
Finally, I am beautiful.
Finally, I am lovely.
Finally, I am flying.
Finally, I am a butterfly.
I am a Butterfly.