Hi ------------Girls
-------------are like apples
---------on trees. The best ones
--------are at the top of the tree
-------The boys dont want to reach
------for the good ones because they
--are afraid of falling and getting hurt.
-Instead, they just get the rotten apples
---from the ground that aren't as good,
-but easy. So the apples at the top think
--something is wrong with them, when in
---reality, they're amazing. They just
----have to wait for the right boy to
---------come along, the one who's
--------------brave enough to
-----------------climb all
----------------- the way
-----------------to the top
----------------of the tree
A Horses Prayer:
I pray that gentle hands
may guide my feet;
I ask for kind commands
from vioces sweet;
At night a Stable wam
with scented hay where,
safe from harm, I'll
sleep 'til day.