She stood amidst the flowers,
reaching for the Sun.
Her fingers bent down slowly,
and picked five special ones.
Gingerly, she brought them up,
with baby doll held close.
And offered them up to the Sun,
without a hint of boast.
I'll take them, the Sun said,
on that you can surely bet.
But first you have some things to learn,
So I'll take them not quite yet ....
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