Reach Out - Eleven

Trapped in a shell my intention is strong

With a mouthful of water I can break through a stone

Carried on a dove I have dropped from the sky

Now the ground is above and my goal is set high

Reach out with a kiss from my mother

Reach out just to smile at my father

Straight like a wand my magic is simple

Sensing your laughter the breeze makes me nimble

My colors displayed I am ready to travel

On the back of a bee all my children unravel