| The Little Caterpillar The little caterpillar climbed up into a tree.
Spun his cocoon and slept so quietly.
All through the winter
He dreamt of his new life
when he’d be flying around.
While he was sleeping
the snow did gently fall.
Winter came and went
then he heard the robin’s call
Come on Mr. Butterfly,
out of your cocoon.
Spread your wings and fly for me while I sing my tune." |
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Chrysalis
Here is the chrysalis
on a twig on a tree.
Something is stirring,
let's wait and see.
Something comes out
with wings folded tight.
Now they are spreading
all ready for flight.
It's a beautiful butterfly.
Away it goes flying- goodbye, goodbye. |
