Caterpillar In The Park

Soft pink and tiny purple
set on a bed of green.
My toes giggle
My fuzzy friend wiggles up on me.
Some day little fella,
You'll have colours like these flowers
Soft and delicate
Swift and free.
No longer constrained by tiny toes,
Or holding all life's woes.
Twirling, Fluttering, tasting sweet nectar
And charming young lovers from thoughts of all else.