Here I lie in the palm of your hands;
A caterpillar you've rescued from a broken land.
Accepted by a selfless love that made no demands;
Made you my rock, the foundation on which I stand.
Through trials and temptations, You tested my love for you;
To make me realize that your promises were true.
But the disappointments & pain that I'd face soon;
Made me run & hide in my own cocoon.
Ashamed of facing reality; I hid myself in Isolation;
Brought down by gravity, I cried out to you in frustration.
I called and claimed the promises you had for me;
Called out to the Savoir who had set the caterpillar free.
You heard my call and stood by my side;
Told me that you'd help, I'd never have to hide.
Washed and cleansed by your Blood stained on the cross;
Your death for me was never counted as loss.
Words cannot describe the peace that filled my mind;
As I was set free from the ties that bind.
I spread my wings, a renewed creature born again;
A butterfly on a journey, an eternal kingdom to gain.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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