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Wings of dreams

Colourful 

and beautiful they fly 

hovering around the sweet flowers around 

 

a new caterpillar 

entered the town 

it was its debut year around 

walking the aisle 

it settled over the leaf 

watching the numerous butterfly on screen 

 

 

his idol was them 

he wished to fly like them 

with pretty wings around 

pink, red and orange dots about 

Fantasising those idols about 

 

it settled on a green leaf 

engulfing whatever it could eat 

he ate 

while others watched him 

mocking his fat body about 

 

 

he cried at nights 

hid under the leaf 

continued to eat 

once it was enough about 

And enough with all those words carrying around 

he shut his ears 

combing a cocoon around 

maybe it could shield 

 

done with its home 

with full sound proof 

he decided to sleep 

not to worry what would anyone speak 

 

days passed by 

the cocoon lay as it was 

suddenly a magic was felt 

the cocoon split slowly 

struggling was a being 

calling it a metamorphosis queen 

glory about 

wings flapped around 

out came two pair of wings 

yet shocked by all 

it wasn’t a butterfly 

flapping around 

the long gone to what it was

only to realise it never could be one 

cause it was meant to be other one 

a moth in grey and spots 

yet having its own accord…