the oak and flower
Posted 17th March 2009 at 02:18 PM by bluerayarchangel
The large oak bend down and whispered in my ear, get out quick, because a hurricane is coming,
I looked up and said
but I can't, why should I go?
I like it here, now
You must leave or you die
said the oak, sad and so worried
you must leave now please
I looked up and again
said but I can't, see me here
I am only little flower
Then you will die today
said the oak, who started to cry
maybe I will join you
No no don't think that
I said sad and full of tears
We may both survive for years
I looked up and said
but I can't, why should I go?
I like it here, now
You must leave or you die
said the oak, sad and so worried
you must leave now please
I looked up and again
said but I can't, see me here
I am only little flower
Then you will die today
said the oak, who started to cry
maybe I will join you
No no don't think that
I said sad and full of tears
We may both survive for years
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Neatly done, simple and evocative. I liked it.Posted 17th March 2009 at 05:12 PM by Saeltari
