Rain drops playing with lemon leaves,
Little lemon tree sway in the gusty wind.
Lovely lime butterfly feeling very jealous.
Why strange villains together conspired!
The butterfly flies around in great anger,
Losing her love she began to flutter in pain.
She could foresee the impending danger,
She must be ready for fighting to regain.
Frolicking wind and rain drops saw a rose
And rushed to it for playing game of love.
The amorous flower embraced them close,
She was very happy to find dream dove.
Surprised beauty could not think of such end,
She danced with joy with her lifelong friend.