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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=401788" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Crow And The Doe</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Again and again the wise ol’ crow said to the sweet, young doe, <br>“Don’t play by the winding brook since that’s where hunters go.”<br>But sweet, young doe said, “I love to play by this gentle stream.<br>As I drink its cool water, I see how pretty that I seem.<br>While I’m there, I’ll be watchful and be careful as I can.<br>Besides, the many times I’ve played there I’ve never seen a man.”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Wise ‘ol crow frowned, pointing his wing as he quickly said, <br>“Innocent, sweet young doe, you won’t see hunters; just feel their lead.<br>You may drink the water and watch yourself while you’re having fun<br>Though from my perch I can see hunters and each one has a gun.<br>Please stay deep in the forest where no man or gun will go.<br>Play with your friends and have fun, but always let your mother know.”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Well, sweet, young doe had other ideas of what would be fun to do.<br>She thought, “Since I’m now two year old, I’ll try something new.”<br>There was fun and lots food for the taking at a farm far down stream.<br>To play with calves, piglets and chicks was almost too much to dream.<br>So off went young doe and her friends, laughing and singing at will, <br>“With our new buddies we’ll eat farm food till we’ve all had our fill.”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As they headed toward the creek, young doe recalled what ‘ol crow said<br>About telling her mother where she was going and feeling hunters lead.<br>But she knew if she asked her mother, the answer would sure be “No”.<br>So why ask because she was big now and had already decided to go.<br>Ol’ crow’s warning about those hunters just didn’t make sense.<br>As they went farther than before, the forest suddenly became dense.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They came to a fork in the stream; one was right and the other wrong.<br>Smiles changed to tears as a whimper replaced sweet young doe’s song.<br>“We’re lost deep in the forest. Oh, how I wish my mother were here.<br>She’d know what to do so that we’d be safe with nothing to fear.”<br>A sharp noise, then another, cracked in the forest as does started to cry.<br>“Please protect us from hunter’s lead. We’re much too young to die.”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As luck would have it, the wise ol’ crow was keeping watch from above.<br>As the does trembled and cried, he swooped in with his message of love.<br>“I’ve watched you learn from the good things and errors you’ve made.<br>So again learn from these mistakes and never be afraid to<br>Seek advice from family and friends, especially experiences of another, <br>Like the one who just arrived. I believe that’s your loving mother! ”</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gregory+Huyette">Gregory Huyette</a><div class=q>
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But sweet, young doe said, “I love to play by this gentle stream.
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