© 2007 Rolland G. Smith
Once in a time
of great magic on the earth all the animals could talk. There was jabbering
here, and jabbering there and each could understand what the other was saying.
The whinny of the
horse sounded like, “ let’s go run and play in the meadow.
The Oink of the
pig, said, “It’s so much fun to wallow in the mud”.
Every animal
could talk back and forth in normal conversation except one. A hippopotamus
named Silly. She could talk, but only in rhyme. Sometimes she’d be silent
because she didn’t want to be different. When asked, she’d reluctantly say:
“Silly is my Hippo name,
And Potamus is my last
Neither one will bring me fame,
But I am not downcast.
We Hippo’s are a happy lot
Just waddling to and fro.
We Love the water, cold or hot,
But we don’t like the snow”.
Silly had lots of
neighbors and friends to help her around her house. Ali, the gator, helped her
mow the lawn and do other chores in the vegetable garden.
When they first
met, Ali said, “Hi, I’m Ali and we’re neighbors. Let’s be friends too?”
With a big smile,
Silly said:
“Call me Silly or call me Sip
If that is what you choose
Try Hippie, Hippo even Hip
And I won’t sing the blues.”
Silly’s and Ali’s
friendship grew as they did lots fun things together and helped each other as
neighbors do. One day, Ali asked, “Silly how come you talk in a rhyme all the
time”?
Silly tried very
hard to say the words as plain as she could, but it still came out in rhyme.
“I don’t know why I speak in rhyme
But that’s the way I talk
I know I’m different all the time
Cuz, other’s stare and gawk.”
“I’m big and fat and that is
fine
For eating is my fun.
On weeds and seeds I do dine
So I can weigh a ton”.
“And Silly me I like to dance
So Ali holds my hoof.
Despite my weight I like to
prance
On floors, but not the roof.
Ali
replied, “Silly, we have so much fun together. I know you want to talk straight
and I want to help you, so let’s go and ask old man Muskrat, Musky Trusty, the
wise one of the water. He knows everything. Maybe he can help you stop
rhyming”.
So
off they went, down the path, to find Musky Trusty. Silly began to sing.
“We’re friends, we’re friends
and as you see
We play and laugh together
We sing a tuneful melody
And be friends forever.
We are, we are, a lot alike
Gators, Hippos, much the
same.
We dance, we swim, we hike
and bike
And friends we will remain”.
The
two danced and sang along the path and waved and smiled at all their creature
friends. They had flower friends and tree friends and bug friends.
And
as they danced, Ali said, “Silly isn’t it wonderful we live in a place with so
many friends, we’re very lucky!”
Silly
looked around, grinned in agreement and said,
“Tom Tulip sends me hugs in
red,
Pricilla pine in needle
green.
The rose sends love in scent
widespread
The sky in blues serene.
But most of all I love the
light
I get from all our friends.
It helps us all to reunite
As sparkles that are gems”.
Pretty
soon, they came upon a small rippling stream and saw the mailbox of Musky
Trusty just outside his borrow.
Ali
shouted, “Hey, Musky Trusty, are you home? Silly Potomas has a very important
question for you”.
Musky
Trusty peaked out the window and said, “Hello, Ali and Silly, what’s your
important question?”
Silly
gulped and said,
Why must I talk in rhyme and
fret
When all the others say
things straight.
I never learned the alphabet.
Is that why I can’t talk
great?
Musky
Trusty thought for a moment and then in his wise way he said, “ I don’t think
the alphabet is the problem, but I can teach you that very quickly. Would you
like to learn it now?”
Ali
interrupted and jumped up and down and said to Musky Trusty, “Let me say it,
let me say it, please. Silly’s my best friend, let me help.
Musky
Trusty said OK go ahead, Ali.
Ali,
cleared his throat and recited,
A-B-C-D-E-F-G-H-I-J-K-L-M-N-O-P-Q-R-S-T-U-V-W-X-Y-Z.
“Very
good”, said Musky Trusty. “Now you try Silly”.
It’s
A B C,
D E
F G
And
H I J
And
next is K.
Then
follows L
And
M will tell
That
N will go
Before
the O.
It’s
P then Q
Then
R will do
With
S and T
Before
UV,
But
W
And
X thereto
Precede
the Y
For
Z’s goodbye.
“Wow”!
said Musky Trusty, “Silly that was great. You don’t have a problem, you have a
gift”.
“Everyone
is born with a gift. It can be as simple as a nice smile or a beautiful voice
or as complex as the mind in building computers and rocket ships, but everyone
has a special gift that’s theirs to share. Silly yours is the joy of rhyme. It
makes all of us happy when we hear you speak”.
Silly
thought for a moment and said,
“I never thought of rhyme
that way
That it could be a gift.
But now I see it’s all okay
When rhyme, as words, uplift.
Musky Trusty, you are wise
And one who’s very smart
We each have gifts before our
eyes
That sits within our heart.
Ali too, my trusted friend
Thank you for all you do
My love for you will never
end
And that I know is true.
Silly
and Ali said goodbye to Musky Trusty and headed back down the path to their
homes. They were silent this time as each thought of the wisdom they just
heard.
Each
of us has a gift. Some gifts are in plain sight and some are hidden, but if we
look in our hearts we’ll find them and when we do all the kingdoms of the world
share in our happiness.
Have
you thought about your special gift lately?
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