Young people’s poems

silk is in our blood

protective armour

Taming the wild

Paradise, don’t fade away

Places changing

Metamorphosis into a new world – new me

Please let us be wild

Who was I meant to be?

We need to reinvent ourselves

The endless mechanism

Come and fly to you

The silk machine

Paper thin wings

No matter if there’s rain

Being free gives little chills

No one can change

Can do anything

Spread your wings

Trapped in a new age

Wishing I could be free

Transforming each day

Little silk worm

Safe in my cocoon

memories of storms and wars

The world metamorphosis

Silk is like a lifetime

Kind people exchanging along the way

Elegant but Strong

Society overeats

Stretching my wings out loud

I’ll go to a Forest