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Token of love

A token of love

Hey Buddy, thanks for the ice cream,
I was busy telling HIM, sometimes I scream!
But when I was a little kid I had often stared
at his screen, asked, why I never dream?

Why he let others enjoy the Green,
While I watered, when feathers they preen.
But today when you shared that I cream
After long, I enjoyed the Cream in the Green !

One day tears of joy we will share,
when we open our hearts abare.
All the fun and laughter that will come, In 
showers of blessings to grace lovely ones.