There once was a worm that was in love with a flower.
was, of course, an impossible love, but the insect did not want to seduce her and make her his partner. He only dreamed of reaching up to her and give her a single kiss.
Every day the worm looked at his beloved. Every night I dreamed that came to her and kissed her.
One day the worm decided he could not continue to dream of the flower and not do anything to fulfill his dream. So I told his friends that would climb the stem to kiss the flower.
Most tried to dissuade him, but the worm crawled to the base of the stem and began climbing. Climbed all morning and all afternoon. but when the sun went down was exhausted.
- night I'll hold of the stem, he thought, and tomorrow will upload.
However, while the worm was sleeping, his body slid down the stem and the morning where I started. Each worm climbing day and every night slipped to the ground. While descending unknowingly still dreaming of his kiss desired.
His friends asked him to give up his dream or dreaming of something else, but he rightly said he could not change what I was dreaming while I slept and that if he resigned cease to be who he was.
Everything went well until one night the worm ... dreamed so hard that dreams were transformed into wings and in the morning woke worm butterfly with his wings, flew to the flower and kissed it.
The worm love, Jorge Bucay
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