The Bird Breaks The Egg, I Imagine...

(Like to experience the joy of the bird and the butterfly) i imagine How would it be to experience the joy of the bird that breaks the shell of its egg and finds itself in a new world. How would it be to be a child that has found its way out of the womb and sees the light of the day for the first time. How would it be to be joyful like a butterfly that flies for the first time breaking the walls of the pupa. can you tell me o my poets? ? ? ? Published on October 07,2010 in Poetfreak under the name Genovamaaa. Genova is my mother and I published earlier in her name.