Best friends they where, the two caterpillars, one bright yellow the other shiny green

they knew no matter what happened they would stay together, for them there where no secrets in between

they laughed together and enjoyed the sunny days on bright leaves, with the warmth on their face and no worries. Then change came before they knew it, all wrapped up with in their strange blanket. What’s going on? they asked each other. We’re gonna be butterflies! they said to one another. Time passed, and the green one came to see, that it was not a butterfly he was about to be. As they emerged they looked quite different, “I’m not a butterfly, I’m a moth!” he cried. but the moth wasn’t quite sure what that meant, all he knew is he was not so pretty standing next to the butterflies side. “we’re still friends and that won’t change, i don’t love you because of the way you look!” So the moth was happy with his wings that seemed strange, because he knew he was loved for what was under his wings.