Olumide Adebowale

Metamorphosis

She never looked for pity or sympathy
She never felt love's bliss
She was paralyzed
She was tired of waiting, being stuck on the verge like a sick caterpillar.
Freedom was all that she dreamt of since she was a girl.
But her spirit was more valuable than her breath, so she finds solidity in emptiness.
One day she'll burst out to the end which has no end.
Into immortal metamorphosis.