A twig,
Old in age,
Hanging from an old tree,
Was the play toy for the new baby parrot.
Its mother would warn it that not to play much but yet, that parrot would play with it often.
A fairy Jasmine from the fairyland saw her twig in plight.
The twig was praying to be rescued from its fragile condition.
Hearing the twig’s prays Jasmine waved her wand and the twig became firm.
Jasmine’s brother Daniel and their bird Tino serve the fairy queen in fairyland.
The baby parrot was extremely happy to find her plaything in proper place and did loops in the air in happiness.
Never ever did the twig break again.
Adios!
