As the sun went down
Where the metal birds flew
The little snail sat in the crowd

She breathed real deep
Trying not to feel weak
Instead she wanted to feel proud

The little snail sailed to the lilly and back
With her love by her side
He guided, loved and held her close
For the whole week she felt so alive

But the clock did tick and time did fly
Now it’s time for the little snail to go home
Back to her leaves, her little monkeys
Leaving her big love alone

The little snail sits in the crowded room
With all the buzzing wasps
Missing the tranquility
The silence, the beauty
That Henny and her love did gift lots

She closes her eyes
And to her surprise
She finds herself back on Henny
In the arms of her love with the stars above
Sharing delicate kisses a plenty.