The oak was tall and powerful,
With inexperienced leaves and branches so lengthy…
He had grown in a fantastic backyard,
With few different oaks and a good-looking warden…
As time flowed and the long run rolled…
A cute little sapling entered the backyard…
The oak took care and nurtured the sapling,
The bond grew robust underneath the oak’s wing,
The sapling grew up and turned to be a creeper,
Entwining a number of bushes into it deeper…
As time flowed and the long run rolled…
The greenery was good and creeper was completely happy,
And one nice day the oak was crappy,
Untwine from the teak was the order,
Teak is just not oak and is one step shorter…
Creeper had grown so thick in lush greenery,
And teak was part of its stunning surroundings,
As time flowed and the long run rolled…
Teak tried to carry on to the creeper,
For the entwining was a lot deeper.
Oak signaled the creeper concerning the warden,
Creeper questioned, wasn’t Oak her warden…
Oak liked warden, Oak liked the creeper,
Creeper liked the Oak, Creeper liked the teak,
In a try to entwine each oak and teak,
The creeper misplaced its creeping streak….
It fell down limply between the greenery,
By no means to creep once more, by no means to construct a surroundings,
Having misplaced its creeping streak, it grew to become a bundle of limp fernery,
The inexperienced began fading away and the creeper began withering away…..
As was the norm the time flowed, however this time there was no future to roll…
