Chrysalis As healthy relationships go Ours is as fit as a fiddle Peak condition Well fed on truth and Admission Tantrums I’ve thrown each Childish full-blown Cherished by love and Compassion grown From vulnerability Liberty born on The scream of my song Heard as blue bird angels By the heart of my biggest fan This man of mine Cocoon for emergence In it’s early delicate form For him I’ll be me I’ll share who we are as we Love Now, then, ever be.