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Forget-Me-Not
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All
winter long it seemed to be dead
But it
heard the Spring call, and it lifted it's head
It
looked up to the sun, and it quickly grew
So glad
it could bloom for someone like you
He
walked along with a gallant stride
A path
lined with flowers on either side
He was
looking ahead, so he never knew
That he
trampled a flower so pale and so blue
All day
it lay, crushed, withered and sad
Nevermore
could it bloom to make someone glad
But
along came a princess with a sprinkling pot
She
knelt down beside the forget-me-not
So
gently she raised it and propped it with care
Bound
it's branches with other flowers there
Gave it
plenty of water to cool each parched leaf
The
fragile blue flower felt the soothing relief
All
it's life it will bloom, and each night it will pray
"Dear
God, bless the princess you sent me that day
She was
so kind and gentle and wore a sweet smile
Dear
God, she's a Daughter I'm sure...of the Nile"
~~ author unknown ~~
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