Mom pulled the car into the drive, knocked and instructed me
I won't be long, you stay in this yard, and I better not catch you in that tree.
She disappeared behind the door, but a thought stuck in my mind
What is different about this tree, was it a very special kind.
I looked trunk to stem, High and low, nothing special could I see
I peered through its branches and wondered aloud, What can it be
This must be something that cant be seen standing on the ground
Maybe if I stood on it's lowest limb the answer can be found
I inched my way to it;s lowest limb, a chance I had to take
I know that theres some special discovery to make
I reached the limb but was dismayed, nothing special here
I'm sure it must be higher up, I must be getting near
One more limb, just one more. I'm sure if I just climb
I will solve this mystery, but I didn't have much time
I climbed & climbed, and wondered what is it I seek
I must be getting close now, because I see the peak
I realize I must hurry, take my treasure and decend
Once I have my special prize maybe I'll direct the wind
The silence broken, I hear a voice, it's calling me by name
Tis just a trick a fairies trick to prevent my precious claim
The voice again this time much louder coming from below
Dare I look down when I'm so close from things that I don't know
I turned at looked to see my mother looking so dissatisfied
Yelling ,what was the last thing that I told you before I went inside
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