myrandompoems

The caterpillar, oh how it moved.

It pranced, from here to there.

Almost like a ballerina, almost...

 

The caterpillar, it carried me away.

It took me to a land of wonders, where in the wind I could sway

Where I almost forgot about my worries....almost...

 

The caterpillar, how it listened,

It was a friend when I needed it to be,

All of my problems it could see

Like me all it could do was plead

and it almost looked as if it understood what I said....almost...

 

The caterpillar, oh how it spoke.

It gave me advice as if it were a saint

It sounded almost like my mother, almost...

 

The caterpillar oh how it ran.

Away from all the fears and agony.

Away from the tensions of the world, the hatred and despise

How it galloped away as if a horse

How it almost looked like me when I was about to run away...

Almost.

 

The caterpillars, oh how it changed.

Transformed into something different that was more appealing to the eye

It almost reminded me of myself...almost