There once was a gaggle of geese Huddled around a tree Were the fruit was just out of reach How could that be? That nature would put them in such close proximity Yet the geese still could not reachΒ Β
I once had a mother named Jamie Who told me nature would provide- To always be good and kind, Nature would provide. She is gone now, and so are the geese. So I know that cannot be Nature will always keep her fruit just out of reach.