Poetry

Fateful Fantasies

What will you be?

Asked the caterpillar to the bee

 

Well I will make honey

That’s me!

 

But what of me?

Thought Caterpillar –

Distressed and Distraught

What can I make of myself now?

 

Patience and faith go a long way –

Advised Bee

What’s your dream asked he

 

To fly, to soar, to catch the wind in my pores

But I have no wings you see

Flying? Not me!

Patience, reminded Bee

 

So caterpillar built a cocoon to keep busy

While his dream was always burning within

Soon he was encased in his creation

Snug and warm, patient as ever

Dreaming of wings beautiful and strong

Yearning to hear the winds song

His energy and might

Transformed him as if overnight

A mighty butterfly he became

As was written time and again, by fate

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