The little Silk Worm’s dream
The little Child was very uneasy. The gift from Mother Drop had surprised him completely, and because of all the emotions, he couldn’t realise what he was doing, talking in a loud voice, gesturing!
“Please take care!” the Drop intervened at that moment.
“You are right,” the little one calmed down, but not completely. “The joy I am experiencing now has the grandeur of flight! A flight that took me on its wings in the course of a strange dream!” he continued with the same enthusiasm. “A dream I had not long ago…,” he started to relate it.
“What dream?” the Flea goaded him, happy to find something to do with him, so that time would pass easier.
“In my dream, I was visited by two strangers whose faces I could not see at all,” the little Worm said letting himse
