Into a self imposed exile... Away from the din of reality...
Away from the rat race of life...
Away from the elements that stole our dreams...our smile...
Into a self imposed exile...
Into a cocoon...before we can fly on the wings of a colourful dream...
A beautiful smile spreading the nectar of cheer from flower to flower...
Entwined in the ecstasy of love on the wings of a zephyr...
And then we find our ephemeral selves back in the warmth of a cocoon...
Waiting to fly again into a burst of smiling colours...
Thus evolves the saga of life and beyond... a dream and its metamorphosis...
