
Looking up the tree,
I found a friend.
It was a small bird,
Who wanted a little piece of bread.
Looking up the tree,
I found scores and scores of cherries,
Looking up the tree,
I found my life.

Adios!

Looking up the tree,
I found a friend.
It was a small bird,
Who wanted a little piece of bread.
Looking up the tree,
I found scores and scores of cherries,
Looking up the tree,
I found my life.

Adios!

A gust of wind,
Blew away the top layer of the ice cream.
A gust of wind,
Flew it to the mountains,
Seeking amnesty from it,
But the wind said-“Return the ice cream back to the little boy,
And say sorry to him..
The ice cream had melted by then,
So, wind had to buy the boy a new ice cream,
And in return the innocent gave him his lots of love.
Mr.Wind felt sad,
And cried.
He solemnly promised never to do it again.
Adios!

The playing of a boy,
Would please his mother,
He was her charm of her eyes,
Now he can sing many songs to her,
And play hide and seek well,
And his mother is the proudest mother of all.
Adios!

A big letter was written by a lover,
But he couldn’t post it.
Now the receiver on the end,
Got married,
And he kept on writing,
Forever,
But couldn’t post it.
Adios!

Beauty and carnation,
Is combined together,
For beauty and prosperity.
Beauty and carnation,
Is made by the nature,
And crafted by God,
To give another gift to the humanity,
Which often loses itself,
But tries to wake up,
When the self and the realization calls them up.

Adios!