Once upon a time,
When I was little boy,
I fall in love with camomile,
Which grows on grass above
But all its love my flower
Give up to little bee.
So I was very offended,
And tear out flower dear.
For that I was been punished
By small and funny bee
It bite me at the ear below,
Make sore, and pain me.
For cheek, for fun, injustice
Small bee revenge to me.
My face swell ups, and looks scarecrow…
Forgive me little bee.
Once upon a time
© Copyright: Николай Цепилов, 2010
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