Sentimental

As thou exit the cocoon Does nostalgia compel thou to look back? At all the hours spent in darkness Preparing for the freedom outside. But what is freedom to thee? Besides a battle against time Thou bask in the sunshine Only to be crushed like a bug by cruel fate. Nature will not permit thee to shine for long So fleeting is thy existence But shine on thou will Bringing a smile to many with thy beauty. Were thou afraid to leave thy cocoon? As I am to leave my own asylum Can I spread the same joy as thee? Or will I suffocate in solitude for the rest of my days? So many doubts, so many questions But the answers are too few I wish to be ignorant, I wish to be free To live as gracefully as thee.