Pondering a life of change (2 of 2)

As I sit on this rock
I reflect upon my time spent
With the caterpillar and the toad.
Still searching for the perfect place
Down the same road.
Searching for my friend of fuzz.
For she was not where she once was.
I strolled further down
this long and narrow road.
When I met up with my friend
The toad.
The toad led me to
Where he saw her last.
Though much time had past.
Looking around, there she was.
Emerging out of her cocoon,
Without any fuzz.
A beautiful butterfly,
I did see.
She flew over and landed on me.
She listened to me speak,
As she flew over yonder,
She gave me more thoughts
To ponder.
I realized that every living being
Changes in their own time,
And in their own ways.
Sometimes it takes years,
Months or even days.
Everything changes
And we’ll never be the same.
We’re just pawns in
Life’s little games.

Pondering a life of change (2 of 2)

LORI NUNGESTER

TOLEDO, United States

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