Cocoon
In her shrine,
The front paws in pray.
I don't know to what.
A dream, a stay.
Doubt scintillates,
What's next brings a demise.
The many legs left behind,
To be reborn a kite.
In her shrine,
The front paws in pray.
I don't know to what.
A dream, a stay.
Doubt scintillates,
What's next brings a demise.
The many legs left behind,
To be reborn a kite.
