A few days ago I was waiting for the bus, and mulling things over as usual.

A butterfly came and rested on a car near me, and stayed for a long time.


I am a Butterfly.

I am a sign of new birth.

Once I was a caterpillar, and look at me now.  
Everyone says I am beautiful. 
I am a red Butterfly with a lovely pattern on my wings.

Once I was small and timid.  
Now I fly so proud, and show myself to the World.

Cheer up!  Stop worrying!

You can change too!



Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s