
I’m a tiny, little caterpillar
In search of a lush, green house
And some leafy, tummy-filler
And a big, comfy, brown couch
In my mini green-house
I’ll sleep and loll all day
And the leafy, food from the boughs
Will make me ‘laxed and gay.
Then I’ll gnaw and chew
My green neighbour for a month
So that my stomach brew
With nutrition and some good lards.
But, soon the time will arrive
To bid the green-house goodbye
As my silvery wings strive
To span the limitless blue sky.