Born In Captivity
Born in Captivity, A Silk woven cocoon
A Colorful Beeing Will Soon Break Through.
In Darkness seems for ever, but soon at Sunrise Morn
A Beautiful Creature Comes out from within Captivity.
Only to be adorn by it's pure beauty not one Ounce of Masculinity
Only to Live such a short Life........
3 months mostly, but if Lucky 4.
Even just have veiwed them once more, Or have one land on your Head....
If this happen's it's said, and Known to Bring good Luck to You.
One of the most Beautiful Creatures..Born in Captivity too.......
What Am I?........ have you seen me Once?
Or Maybe even Twice!
Lucky are the Eyes that place themselves on me.
Feeling Trapped in uncertainty.....Come one, come all
Come Fly Away with me... Away From Captivity........
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