I feel compassion for the bugs, because I was small and stepped on too.
I feel compassion for the caterpillars, because I was dismissed as a pest too.
I feel growth in my soul because I love the bugs and admire their collective troupe.
I experience metamorphosis like the butterfly from the cocoon
I experience the gift of soul flight from loves that are true
I can finally relax into life from being buoyed by spirits that soothe.