Rhyme of an old stump
“There is pain in my heart and never seems to part
I hide the pain inside, for so long it has to hide
I wish someone could hug me and caress me
But yet nobody cares about me”

I pass that road 365 days a year just to see you still standing there. Is there no one else ever noticed you.  Some-one who could drag you out from there and dump you some where out of everybody’s sight.  Coz’ you are nothing but an eye-sore. But dear, dear old stump, should you be at my place, my home, I sure know what to do with you.

First, I have you painted, and then I’ll arrange some boulders surround your base and plant some flowers there to make you look gloomy.   Next, I’ll uproot the goose grass on top of you and plant a flower there.

So, this will be your new look, and no one will ever notice you are just an old stump.

Before painting looks better than after painting, which proved that I am not a good painter.

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