Time It's time to get into my coccoon, time to begin my journey a journey of rocky roads, high and steep hills; a journey to a beautiful paradise. It's time to make my coccoon, time to make my dreams come true, time to build my strengh, to rediscover myself. it's time for my transition. The time is right my heart is ready the winds supports me, my angel guards me, the sun keeps me warm. It's time to be me time to be free time to spread my winds It's time to come out of my coccoon and show my colors for I've become a butterfly for I've become Me. By Sherina 06-11-03