Metamorphosis

Fri, 09/13/2013 - 15:41 -- nyla16

 

A transformation.

Unnoticed but yet, aware.

The beauty in change.

 

As the green leaves turn

Orange and begin to fall,

Summer drifts away.

 

An unfamiliar

Season in each person’s life.

From child to adult.

 

In the beginning,

Exciting, now indifferent.

The evolution.

 

Battling one’s self

In an attempt to reshape

The future once there.

 

Smoothing rough edges

With struggle, for progress. A

Working betterment.

 

Labor with a yield.

A moral investment. A

Metamorphosis.

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