Wednesday, July 31, 2013

I



I'm not what I was...
I won't be what I am...

Time will change me...
I'll come out of this cocoon
Like a butterfly..

I'll live my days...
And peacefully die
My grave being the flower..
Whose nector I sip everyday.

I am not what I was...
I won't be what I am.

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