CATERPILLAR
I’VE BEEN TOLD I WALK TOO SLOWLY. I SUPPOSE COMPARED TO SOME.
AT THIS PACE I SEEM TO NOTICE MORE THINGS. I TRUDGED THROUGH A FOREST OF MUSHROOMS THE OTHER DAY. THEY PROVIDED BEAUTIFUL SHADE FROM THE ANGRY SUN.
THE ANTS SCURRY PAST ME CARRYING THEIR BURDENS AND BUILDING THEIR TUNNELS . I AM HAPPY WITH MY MEASURED JOURNEY.
I’VE BEEN CALLED UGLY.
SOME DON’T LIKE THE COLOUR OF MY SKIN. GREEN IS MY FAVOURITE COLOUR . I’M HAPPY WITH HOW I LOOK . PLEASE DON’T TRY TO STEP ON ME.
I NOTICED TINY ‘WINDMILLS’ FLOATING AROUND ME THE OTHER DAY. THEY LOOKED SOFT AND WHITE. I THOUGHT THEY WERE BEAUTIFUL.
BUT I’M NOT PERFECT. I GET HUNGRY. SOMETIMES I CHEW ON THINGS I SHOULDN’T AND YOU GET ANGRY. THIS CAN LEAD TO MY OWN ANGER.
I CARRY ON. I CAN SEE ALL THE COLOURS IN THE GARDEN. CREATED BY A MASTER GARDENER I’M SURE.
IT HAS BEEN A LONG WALK AND IT’S ALMOST TIME FOR MY REST.
I LONG FOR MY TRANSFORMATION. I WISH YOU COULD TRANSFORM TOO!
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