In the stillness of the darkest night,
whispers of change flutter in the air,
a transformation begins to take flight,
a metamorphosis beyond compare.

From the depths of sorrow and despair,
emerges a soul reborn anew,
shedding the weight of past burdens to bear,
a phoenix rising from the ashes, true.

Like a caterpillar in its cocoon,
we too must undergo this process,
to break free from our old self soon,
and embrace the beauty of progress.

The journey of transformation is not easy,
it requires courage and strength within,
to face our fears and uncertainties breezy,
and let our inner light brightly shine.

Sometimes we must let go of what we know,
to make room for what is yet to come,
like a river changing its course slow,
we must adapt and flow with the kingdom.

Like the changing seasons in nature’s hand,
we too must bloom and grow with time,
transforming from the old to the grand,
embracing the rhythm and rhyme.

In the chrysalis of our hearts and minds,
we find the power to evolve and grow,
breaking free from the chains that bind,
and embracing the beauty of the unknown.

Transformation is not a destination,
but a continuous journey we must walk,
ever-changing in its revelation,
we must surrender to its gentle knock.

So let us embrace the winds of change,
and trust in the process of transformation,
for in the end, we will find our range,
and emerge as a new creation.