The Changing Life
- bonnielchesterword
- May 12
- 1 min read

Seemingly floating in spring's air.
Flying around without a care.
Your former life died inside a cocoon.
Reborn, you fly in the light of noon.
by Bonnie L. Chester
10/24/2019
I believe all of us have wormy days where we feel trapped inside a cocoon,
but better days are coming. Soon we will see the light of day and fly in the beauty of freedom.




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