In a lush green forest far and wide,
With a monkey swinging in the tide.
He was curious and kind, always on the move,
But something caught his eye that made him groove.
A beautiful girl with hair so bright,
Zinnia was her name, a beautiful sight.
She wandered through the undergrowth,
Looking for something, but what? No one knows.
The monkey watched her with great delight,
And followed her path, staying out of sight.
She walked up to him and smiled so sweet,
And the monkey knew he was in for a treat.
She offered him a zinnia flower,
And the monkey grinned, it was his hour.
He took the gift and smiled in glee,
This beautiful girl, his new company.
Together they explored the forest deep,
And the monkey knew this friendship he'd keep.
With Zinnia beside him, he felt so alive,
And his heart swelled, so big it could thrive.
The monkey and Zinnia, an unlikely pair,
Their friendship was one they could not compare.
For in the depths of the forest, where they called their home,
They were never alone, they were never alone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem