"The Little Caterpillar's Transformation"

There was a little caterpillar, Who loved to eat and eat and eat, He ate his way through leaves and plants Until he had six tiny feet.

He didn't have any arms or legs, But that didn't stop him one bit, He was a wriggly, jiggly creature, Who loved to explore and flit.

One day, he spun himself a cocoon, And rested there for a while, Until he emerged as a butterfly, With wings that made him smile.

He soared through the sky with ease, And saw the world from up high, The little caterpillar was no more, But the butterfly soared to the sky.

So if you ever see a caterpillar, Eating his way through the leaves, Remember, he might just turn, Into a butterfly, with wings that breeze.