Upon the forest floor
And soon it will whither
And give out many spores
Its life is most now over
No travelling it has done
It spent all day on the forest floor
With very little sun
The mushroom looked at me and said
Don't worry there old man
Cause everything will be okay
It's meant for us to both decay
Next year I came again
To that very spot
And I brought my little grandchild
A lovely little tot
This year the mushroom
Had a little friend
A little tot like me
Holding by the hand
The mushroom smiled
And looked at me
And said "The secret of the universe
It's here for you and me"
Wayne