Jul 14, 2005 18:46
Just beneath a tree, a single flower grew
With no other flower in sight he had no one to talk to
But he entertained himself by dancing in the breeze
But still the closest things to friends were the bugs and the bees
After soaking up the sunshine and growing big and tall
Summer was fading; it was soon to be fall
The flower was still lonely with no one around
He had lost all hope, till one day he heard a sound
The flower looked all around to see what he had heard
Just then he looked up and saw that what he heard was a bird
Just above in the tree the bird had made her nest
She was very very tired and needed somewhere to rest
She too was lonely so thought she’d say hi
Hello to you too was the little flowers joyful reply
They continued talking till the day came to an end
They both drifted off to sleep thinking how happy they were to finally have a frien
;)