To the Warm Grass Growing at his Feet;
And What Do You Think I Heard Him Say?
"Riona is Three Years Old Today!"
And Each Little Blade Took Up The Cry
And Told The Secret, I Grieve, To Say
"Riona is Three Years Old Today!"
The Clover Listened and Told The Bee
The Clover Listened and Told The Bee
Who Told The Bird in the Maple Tree,
And The Robin Sang, In a Shameless Way -
"Riona is Three Years Old Today!"
And This is the way It Came to Me
Through Bee and Blossom and Bird and Tree;
So, Why Should I Keep the Secret, Pray?
"RIONA IS THREE YEARS OLD TODAY!!!!!!!"

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