There was an orange on a beautiful young tree, and in this orange was living a newborn bee.
But once, when wind blew really strong and fast, the orange fell down right into black smelly dust.
Of course, it was not end for our fruit, but live on the ground, for bee it does not suit.
And so insect left it alone and flew away, and our orange unable to move was forced to stay.
But it was not the end for it by any meaning, because right behind the tree lived human being.
So when the right time came, human took the orange into his left hand,
and, we cannot put him under blame, he threw the orange right into the sand.
"Why would he do it?" will you ask me now, but I know only one part of story,
as for the possibility you'll ask me how, the man told me 'cause he wished for glory.
So his version is a little cold and goes like this, "That orange was too old, it would make me decease.
For that reason I said Goodbye to it, so it would not make more people do it."
That of course does not tell what happened then, it may have been trapped in some animal's den.
Or maybe some worm, named Horringe, ate it alone, and where was the orange, there remained none.
One thing is certain anyway, that more oranges were left to stay.
And maybe Grim Reaper is reaching them slowly, and the chance of them escaping is less than lowly.
But even if that truth might be, those oranges will grow on the tree.
Why? Maybe nature wants them so, I really, really do not know.
But one thing still stays clear as sky, no oranges would make no orange pie.
So when you reach this beautiful young tree, look if there still grow oranges, even without bee.
And if you take this last line as bye, take one orange with you, and go to die!
Damn, finished..... you know, it's not really good or anything like that.... I tried to make it rhyme.... but..
But at least something....
ToD?
Tod, He got arrested.
Nov 14 2009, 03:41 PM
very nice Dai
