The storm came in, the wind blew strong,
The acorn fell to the earth headlong;
When it fell into the soil,
The rain burst out in song.
The seed sank down in dark despair,
Among the creatures lurking there;
It to protect its shiny coat,
But soon there was a tear.
Tears fell from the acorn’s eyes,
“What is happening?!” It cries;
Roots did spread, tilting the head,
For weeks it dormant lies.
T...