the little caterpillar

Yonder lay the flowery fields, with colors crimson to blue.
On the pasture, the white lilies bloomed as the little caterpillar readied to feast.

Hungry eyes searching for a savory meal, spyed the caterpillar's steady stride. Wings ready for their speedy flight, the predator started its deadly strike.
The little bug, not aware of its plight, continued with its humble stride.

Let there be a lesson learned, to all who takes lifes gifts for granted, theres danger all around, lurking in every corner.

Now back to the caterpillars deadly fate. it happened in a moments spur, but even if all hopes are lost some wonders might occur.

Such is this fables riveting end. that those who trust in whats above, will never truly fade