I couldn’t hear in the dark.

Sitting in silence for many hours, days and months. There is nowhere to go.

Watch the caterpillar wrapping up on the wall. It stays for many weeks. The caterpillar grows. Wings !

Nobody throws a rope.

I start climbing with the branch. Starting to breathe. I climb out of the black hole. I smell green grass and purple, violet flowers. The clouds start breaking apart and the sun shines bright yellow. Watching the butterfly until saying goodbye.

I am like a bird and I know what I am doing. I can fly where I can be free.