Concurrent Confabulation

On a bright, sunny morning, I was gossiping, With a devoted sunflower. 'Don't you get Tired of looking at the sun All day long? Go get some rest and let me stand for you', I said. She smiled and asked, 'How long can You look without batting your eyelid for once? ' I had no answer, I really didn't have any! On a silent, solitary noon stroll in the woods, I heard a sad, mournful dove cry her heart out. I rushed to her and asked, 'Hey angel of peace! Why so sad? Where's your spouse? ' Shedding A drop of tears, she said, 'You'll find him tonight, On the hunter's dinner table.' I wanted to lend My voice to her melancholy, She didn't let me. On a sombre afternoon, I saw a bright butterfly. Rushing to her I said, 'I want to borrow some Red and yellow from your beautiful colors! ' She said, 'Twilight approaching, what will you Do with the colors now? Come next morning! ' When darkness fell, I kept counting moments, Till the dawn. Sadly, I saw her not once more! On a rain drenched evening solemnly I stood, Before the nest of a Weaving Bird and prayed For a shelter in any corner just for the night. 'Oh poor fellow! ' She said, 'Tonight is our first Anniversary. We'll sing the sweetest songs tonight And dance and make love. Come tomorrow, our nest will be yours! ' I came back, never to go again.