Don’t fret, starseed
It isn’t always easy
Some days fall short
The limitations are tireless
You lay to bed weak
And rise feeling weaker
Your time will come
Your strength will rise
Everything cycles
You are a caterpillar
On a journey just begun
You are cocooning
And although
It may be draining
Having no idea
What’s to come
Make use of this time
Fill your heart with beauty
Once you emerge
It will be a new era
Of prosperity and manifestation
Of your hopes and dreams
As the beautiful butterfly you are
Freeform Visions 
Thank you for this poem, made me cry. xoxo
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It’s my pleasure! so glad it resonated with you xox
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Its beautiful!
I absolutely loved it
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Thank you so much!
I’m happy it resonated with you.
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My pleasure
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