Little May

In the green meadows not so far away,
Lives a little kitten by the name of May,
Little May went outside to play,
As she went, she saw a butterfly,
But as May reached out her paw to catch it,
The butterfly told her,
Do not catch me,
For I am the Key to the Golden Fortress,
And if you take me,
The Golden Fortress will turn into garden cress!
May did not know what to say,
Go back then, if you are the key,
Save your little city!
So the butterfly flew off,
And Little May,
Felt lonely again,
But in her heart she knew she did the right thing!