In the cocoon of night, a silent whisper speaks,
Telling tales of metamorphosis, of futures that it seeks.
The shadows stretch and wane, in the moon’s soft embrace,
As dreams begin to flutter, finding their own space.

Bound by threads of yesterday, woven tight and strong,
The heart begins to unravel, to the rhythm of a song.
Each beat a step towards dawn, a journey to the light,
Shedding skins of sorrow, embracing wings of might.

The sky becomes a canvas, painted with hues of hope,
A tapestry of stars, a celestial horoscope.
The wind carries whispers, secrets of the past,
Transforming every moment, making memories last.

From chrysalis to butterfly, the phoenix rises anew,
In the dance of transformation, life’s essence we pursue.
With every breath and heartbeat, we evolve and transcend,
For change is the only constant, our eternal friend.