The swallow and the pumpkin seed
A swallow was flying in the sky,
When a pumpkin seed caught its eye.
It fell from a farmer's hand,
And landed in the swallow's path so grand.
Curious, the bird picked it up,
And decided to plant it, hoping for good luck.
The pumpkin seed grew into a vine,
With bright orange pumpkins so fine.
The swallow watched in awe,
As the pumpkins grew big and tall.
When autumn came and the pumpkins were ripe,
The swallow feasted on them with delight.
Grateful for the gift of the seed,
The swallow flew off, feeling truly freed.
For in nature's cycle, small acts can lead,
To unexpected joys and abundant feed.