forest children

there isn't much point to this post. it's just a post to post. the four of us the morning after a very.....memorable and bladdy fantastic night. but yes, anways, this is the three of us frolicking in her beautiful garden, loving life and taking in the sun. yes. the sun. oh and jumping on the trampoline *spelling*. lauren was being a vampire and didn't come out to play, but that's okay because we love her still.

i have a burning love for trees. big, bulky, yummy trees. i just find them to be so beautiful.

Words: -Trees

                 -Little Red

Creator/s: - Joyce Kilmer

           - Kate Nash

|| I THINK that I shall never see

A poem lovely as a tree.

A tree whose hungry mouth is prest

Against the sweet earth's flowing breast;

A tree that looks at God all day,

And lifts her leafy arms to pray;

A tree that may in summer wear

A nest of robins in her hair;

Upon whose bosom snow has lain;

Who intimately lives with rain. 

Poems are made by fools like me,

But only God can make a tree. ||

||Everybody took everything that they could

And they made a little town out of stones and out of wood,

And they made a little king out of plastercine,

And they threw the rules away but they kept the wisdom in.

And all the birds and the bees lived so peacefully

And all of the babies they slept so gently until...

Little Red, Little Red, Little Red, Little Red, Little Red, Little Red, Little Red, Little Red.

Little Red, Little Red, Little Red, Little Red Little, Little Red came knocking.

Little garden, how do I make your flowers grow,

When I already do everything that I know?

I bring you sunshine and I bring you rain but still you refrain.

All the other gardens are so full of flowers.

They're so colouful, yeah, I spend all these hours

Trying to make you as beautful as them but stil you refrain.

Little girl, why are you crying,

Just because the flowers in your garden are dying?

There's so much that you could be doing,

And all of your neighbours,

Well, they haven't got a clue.

Come on with me and we'll have a little fun,

It's not too dangerous, yeah, and we won't hurt anyone.

Yeah, we'll cause some havoc between the birds and the bees,

We'll paint the town red and we'll shake the trees.

Oh, come on with me and I'll show you a good time,

All you have to do is a jump and a climb.

Yeah, I'll take you over to the other side of town.

There's so much to do there and everybody wheres a crown.

Jump. jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump and a jump, jump, jump and a climb.

And a jump, jump, jump and a jump, jump, jump and a jump, jump, jump, and a climb.

And a jump. jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, cimb.

And a jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, climb.

Oh let's pack a picnic and then go for a drive.

We'll go to a funfair and go on all the rides.

We'll climb up a mountain and take in all the sites.

We'll jump in a plane and fly.

If you want you can come back to mine.

We'll drink some coffee and you can spend the night.

We'll do anything that makes you smile

'Cause your smile is beautiful and it makes me happy.

'Cause your smile is beautiful and it makes me happy.

Well, this little girl grew up and moved away.

And she lived her life full of risk and full of play.

And she lived her life with so much to say,

And her flowers, they grow more beautiful every day.

hahahaha