Metamorphosis

There was a cheerful and colorful Caterpillar living in the forest. She wanted to enjoy her life to the fullest while being in a caterpillar skin. Caterpillar knew that at some point she would go through the metamorphosis and after spending some dull time in a cocoon of chrysalis she’d become a butterfly, and at that point his life would be completely different.        

            Caterpillar liked to run in the forest, crawl along the tree trunks and frolic in the grass of a meadow.  She was very friendly and curious. That’s why she knew way ahead of time how her destiny would unravel. She enjoyed flowers – and not only as a source of food but as an embodiment of beauty as well. Oh, she saw and appreciated it all – the sharp curve of a small brook with it’s cool water finding its way through the ground, the warmth of sun, the whimsical shapes of clouds passing by in a sky, all the mysterious sounds of the forest that put themselves together into a new song every day.