Sick of Hiding

This poem is a piece of my heart, and it's for my Savior Jesus Christ.

Stuck in my cocoon ready to fly away,
Can't wait another day
When will my wings take flight,
Is it today that I will see the light
When will my eyes finally see,
That you really care for me
Stuck in my cocoon I wait,
Hiding, yet hoping it's not too late
When will my wings take flight,
When will I behold the light
When will my eyes finally see,
That you are watching over me
Stuck in my cocoon ready to fly away,
Can't wait another day
When will my eyes finally see,
That you truly love me