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This is for a contest. The life cycle of a butterfly has been given in part. |
| Capi the Caterpillar Capi the caterpillar went for a stroll, Through the small meadow, to a garden knoll. The flowers were brightly colored, refreshed by gentle rain. The stones in the muddy path, took people down to lover's lane. He climbed a verdant stem, as the plant began to sway. And began his home of refuge, from birds who'd seek a pray. As time for sleep was starting, he closed his tiny eyes. To the music of the garden, that was the sweetest of lullabies. He awakened in a morning, to a ray of golden sun. And crawled onto the limb and saw what sleep had done. Then Capi who went to sleep so long ago, Was a butterfly who was all aglow. |