Catarpillers Fly In Time

Time tells if caterpillars fly Time tells when they become butterflies What do the become, flies? And time limits their fly What do they tell in time The judge to tell is time Oh! How they cherish the warm Of the sun to fly Should they be tamed And taken care of But they cannot fly If they are cold How beautiful time time their fly Without mouth butterflies taste With their feet butterflies taste taste The waters in their bodies remains With their skeleton outside And butterflies do not dry out Oh! How beautiful time makes them Their transparent wings their tiny scales coloured To see red- yellow-green That illudes our eyes Are there butterflies in human? Only time shall tell the tales When they start to fly And as time given them Flamboyantly they fly That calls attention Should they cause and onlooker accident! Oh! No not accident They fly towards the right And definitely the right direction The caterpillars fly in time!