They are squirming, crawling, and rolling around.
So fun to watch and admire.
I count the days that I smile,
Oh so fun and alive they make me.
Happy is this feeling I feel.
Then one day they disappear.
My dreams are shattered and I cry.
My catepillars are all gone.
I trusted them, they were always there for me.
What shall I do now?
I count the days that I frown.
But wait, what is this
Emerging from my catepillars tomb?
Green monsters with wings I see.
Thy fly all around my head.
Back and forth they race.
My friends are back again.
Days go by and once again I smile.
Every day is better as new life begins.
Bright colors begin to appear,
and happy I am once again.
