Change

The lake

Surrounded by the shades

Of green,

Blooming fresh flowers,

A spot for butterflies to

Play hide and seek;

Golden dwan

Scuffling with the

Cotton clouds, racing

To reach the surface of water.

Peeping into the fresh

Blue lake, I see:

A tiny golden larva

Trying to change,

Toiling to transform itself,

Metamorphosing

Into a beautiful

Purple shaded fish

With a pearl necklace around;

Whistling it's triumph,

Manifesting it into a

Soothing Melody.