Butterflies take flight
Not knowing the havoc they cause.
I'm not sure if it's from fright
Or because there are no laws.
Their wings beat and beat
Along the walls of their cell.
Then they conquered a great feat:
The very point when I began to fail.
I thought to myself that I'm too nervous and that I wasn't ready
But my mom always said one step at a time
And I finally became steady.
I realized that this is the time where I conquer those bitter butterflies
And also that my life now is no longer kid size.