When the sun
Shines through the leaves of the apple-tree,
When the sun
Makes shadows of the leaves of the apple-tree,
Then I pass
On the grass
From one leaf to another,
From one leaf to its brother,
Tip-toe, tip-toe!
Here I go!
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My first thought was a lady-bird.
I could imagine the little creature moving around without distrubrbing anything at all on her morning walk. It is rather delightful. Von -
wonderful poem i am using this poet for my rhyme home work
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Beautiful
this is a very beautiful poem with simple yet deep expression.with the poem...here I go
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