Page 9 - My FlipBook
P. 9
“You might not believe me,
but my hearing used to be quite good in my younger days.
And one day I heard the rain bragging
to the sun because he could make the seeds sprout.
And don’t get me wrong, he could.
The rain came down like
a velvety curtain and
softened the dirt.
Next thing I knew,
a little seed was sprouting up.”

