I woke up today
To new sunshine, new daylight.
Even a new me.
I sat up in bed
And looked down at my new self.
I'd metamorphosed.
I was now a 'she'.
And she was no longer me.
I died with the night.
Was I just a dream?
Or is she my own.
Am I still asleep?
But I was now gone.
And I don't matter right now.
She is now my fate.
I am her lost dream.
I will believe so for her.
She will rise for us.
I must remember
She is my reality.
I am just a dream.
5 comments:
Dont change too much. Like you just the way you are.
Thank God that you have retained your femininity; u did not wake up to find yourself metamorphosed to a spider a la Kafka!
Hope your mom, who is still stuck to the ceiling, recognises u!
Happy metamorphosis
You seem to be absconding.
Or is it She?:)
Rae:
You will be surprised to find how much of yourself has remained with 'her'.
'she' becomes me..
living another life and other's dreams..
has to be a great person!
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