There once lived many beautiful flowers in the woods.
All bathe in colors of a rainbow that seem to be good.
Out of all of them, there stood a red rose.
Who bared sharp and deadly thorns to any who come to close.
From a distance there was a swarm of caterpillars, that ate plants to their stomachs were filled.
But one caterpillar saw the beautiful rose, sat on top of the hill.
Wanting to get closer, it wiggled all the way none stop.
Until eventually the little one found its way to the top.
Now gazing more closely at the flower that seemed lonely, separated, and bored.
The caterpillar tried to get closer but couldn't get close from the layers of thorns.
It wouldn't give up; it tried many times.
Wanting to prove separation was a lie.
If one would try to understand, that a love could bloom from just taking a stand.
This gave nothing but hope to a caterpillar with a plan, to obtain with its own hands.
Little did the little one know that it had caught the rose's attention.
Seeing that it was trying so hard to get pass its defenses.
For the first time the rose let down it's guard to let the bug through.
This making the caterpillar's heart beat with happiness.. One and two…
Making their way to the center of the flower to gaze closely at it in awe.
A beauty it was the most gorgeous one it ever saw.
The rose was happy to finally have a friend.
Who didn't give up on trying in the end.
Now let's clear up this misunderstanding.
No fooling, endless distrusts, and downright backstabbing.
The true story was that the caterpillar died before it got there.
The corpse of its body was impaled by a thorn as thin as hair.
This little one probably wanted to eat it, for this it did not know.
Curling around it as the thorns grew, not wanting the comfort to go.
The little red rose was now trapped in the never ends of thorns.
But not without having tears fall for the one they mourn.