Once upon a time
There was a boy
He couldn't even read this rhyme
Because he knew nothing besides his toy
He didn't know how to read
He didn't know who to blame
He knew just what is need
To survive, without knowing his own name
His mother was pretty concerned
She wouldn't live much longer
Her son just have not learned
And he needed to become stronger
Then two great wise
Decided to help them
A magical potion was nice
And it was what they had, what a gem
The boy drunk every moon
And took classes after that
His name he would write very soon
And to count would be as easy as take a nap
The mother have not believed
"My son actually have learned
Thank you wise for the gift
With this potion his life have turned"
"For the compliments thank you ma'am
But there are no need for this
This potion is as magical as a ham
Your son just missed trust
And trust he does no longer miss"
By: HerbherthK
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