Twig & Vine

Little twig to the big vine asked, could you make me thicker? The big vine to the little twig said, burst way through the winter. So the cold gust blew and the freezing snow fell, but the varnish of the twig all would be well. The snow melted and the twig got thicker, and the twig got thicker. Little twig to the big vine asked, could you make me tougher? The big vine to the little twig said, burst way through the blizzard. So the chilling ice-crew and the hard hail came, but the varnish of the twig all the same, the hail thawed. And the twig got tougher, and the twig got tougher. Little twig to the big vine asked, could I be a loner? The big vine to the little twig said, you'd soon be a goner. Cause if you're cut off from me, then you're cut off from the root, and apart from me you can bear no fruit. Finally you'll be thrown into the fire. Is that your desire? Is that your desire? Little twig to the big vine asked, will we stay together? The big vine to the little twig said, both now and till forever. The vandals will prune you now in the temporal, and you'll look And In you, and In you.