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Pink and her Blue Bird!!!
Stop Hurting me…Pink yelled at Joe…. She ran away to the Tall Tree but fell on the Jungle trough… Her eyes all swollen and the gown all stained… Tears were dripping and the heart was thumping… She made a promise and told herself… She would never ever be friend of Joe… Slowly she made way to reach the Tall… But her feet was aching and long it was taking So she chose to sat below the Crab Apple tree In order to free herself of all the mess… Her Heart was in…Joe would never guess She was sitting here…this fight was unlike them… And never ever would this be over ...she cried again… She woke with the sound of a song…she must have slept for long… It was late noon…mumma would come searching for me soon… There near her shivering hand sat the blue bird from a distant land… The Magic Bird wore a brilliant hue and took away her eyes dew… Mesmerized she looked on…what it did say …she could get only few… O blue saint of the faraway heaven…how did you cross the seas seven… This lovely tune that you sing…has a zing that lets my hearts spring… Where did you learn this melody divine…harbinger of all good and fine… Soothing my being …consoling my hurt… O What an art…O what an art… Do you know Bluey…I got a friend who's become a foe…His name is Joe… He broke my faith…and hurt me bad…Do friends do that? Blue Bird looked on…Pink looked sad …Joe was mad… What did he do? Blue Bird stopped his coo… I showed him my first make…he called them all fake… He said I was stupid to believe in words…that I need to be cured… He made fun of my poem and used wrong idiom…to prove his point… He hurt me bad…that's why I am sad…I will never speak to that lad… The Blue Bird sighed…Pinks a sensitive child… Kid…Did you wait for him to finish… No I did not …he is cruel… and needs no friend… I ran away…else he would have laughed at the water in my eyes… Blue Bird smiled…and sat on her palm… Girl…never mind…let things subside… If he is your friend…he will come looking for you… For whatever said in jest… is only a moment's guest… Pink could not think of Joe coming back If he did…. she surely would hit him back… We no longer friends…there would be no amends… He can laugh at his leisure with friends of his measure… Blue Bird knew it was time to distract Little Pink in dismay…looks very Pale and messed… Let's go to Balmy Brook and wipe you clean… Or Mamma sees your gown and she would frown… Blue Bird in her arm …Pink started towards Balmy farm… There lied the Balmy Brook…who loved Pinks Charm… Pink was unaware…But Blue Bird did swear… When Pink washed her face… it gurgled and laughed Tickling her cheekbones....wishing her smile back… Pink liked Balmys cool…Said Bluey lets Coo… I have to return home in an hour or two… I will miss your song and lovely hue… You are a friend who flew…To help me through… We are friends for life…for I will never forget your sight… Do not go away…Let's build your house today… So Pink and Bluey set forth to make The nest at the apple crab tree… While Pink looked at the ground Bluey flipped flapped cooed Pink was giggling whistling through… Pink…How you could even think of it… Building Blue Birds nest without me… Joe was behind…waiting for the rewind… Go away Joe…do not tip toe I got to go home …by 5 PM We are not talking…you love mocking… Go to Billy and Timmy who love you so… Joe frowned …She is funny… First she runs away…then refuses to talk… Blue Bird intervened…you both don't have to talk… Joe get the sticks and twigs…Pink help me with the leaves and feathers… If you both fight…it will be late night…so get going… Deep Silence ensued...Pink ignored Joe… And Joe did not know …but he gave in… Blueys Nest was ready before 5 PM. Said Food is not a problem …You two rush home… And Do not go alone…for its Dusk not Dawn… Before they left Blue Bird whispered to Joe… Little Pink has a sensitive soul…she did not understand your goal… I know you got her pages…read them aloud And tell her you are proud…she showed them first… Tell her best friends are ones who also critique… And that your joke was wrong timed… Thus Bluey flew away…waving them good for rest of the day…
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