“Can I Have Your Appointment Please?”

As she gathers sweet bread and nectar

To share with her so near and dear

Did she ever notice -

There was a castle in the making!

Wrapping up all the unfinished tasks

Packing up all the goodies and assorts

Did she ever hear -

The voices of the flowers calling!

The castle and the flowers -

Will they find her solitude again?

When they jointly say -

“Can I have your appointment please?” – One last time!