Transformation
Transformation
Left behind,- slick with slime
A pillar of life, it caters with time
- caterpillar, hungry as it feasts upon green leaves.
Roams in, around, and amongst the trees
The sun comes and goes with ease
The little critter,- becomes tired
In its size,- increase
Came one night,- it got nice and snug
Tucked tightly,- cocooned with love
Peace comes throughout the night
In sleep,- change birthed to life
__this hungry caterpillar
Came morning light
Wings broke through
Tired feet,- took flight.
