Born to Become

Catch it put it in a jar

To have and to hold

To save for later

You cannot trust it to come again

To wait for you to find a pen

And fill the paper with the message

That it wants to send

Grab it hold it by its tail

Before it escapes

You know its ways

And you cannot lose it

Thats what you fear

So hold it up against your ear

And very carefully listen

To what it wants you to hear

Find it sleeping in its nest

Before it wakes up

Touch it gently

You want it feeling completely calm

So you can hold it in your palm

And help it grow

Just like it was born to become

Come, come, come!