Life of Butterfly
Fuzzy wuzzy caterpillar
In the garden creeps,
Makes himself a chrysalis
And soon falls fast asleep.
Fuzzy wuzzy caterpillar
Wakes up by and by
To find he has wings of beauty
Changed to a butterfly
E V E R Y D A Y
Everyday is becoming a struggle, Sometimes it's very very hard to mingle, And sometimes I feel like in this world of love I'll always remain single, Everyday is becoming a struggle, Because every minute I'm crying about problems that seem so fruggle, And a minute I can't stop but giggle, Everyday is becoming a struggle, I feel pain in every bone every muscle, And then I want to dig my own grave with a shovel, Everyday is becoming a struggle , I keep playing sad songs on shuffle, I feel I'm lost amongst my thoughts, fears and anxieties, like in a jungle, Everyday is becoming a struggle, I get night mares that are more than terrible, With all scary creatures which are everything but mythical, Everyday is becoming a struggle , I'm trying to steal every breathe from every obstacle, Reminding myself that one day or one night there will be miracle!! - 𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐫𝐮𝐝𝐡𝐢 𝐏𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐫 :-) 💓💓💓💓💓💓 ...
Nice Poem😘
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