There was a young flower in the desert where all was dry and sad looking……It was growing by itself……enjoying every day……and saying to the sun:"When shall I be grown up?"And the sun would say"Be patient -Each time I touch you,you grow a little……"She was so pleased. Because she would have a chance to bring beauty to this corner of sand……And this is all she wanted to do-bring a little bit of beauty to this world.
One day the hunter came by-and stepped on her. She was going to die-and she felt so sad. Not because she was dying-but because she would not have a chance to bring a little bit of beauty to this corner of the desert.
The great spirit saw her,and was listening."Indeed,"he said"She should be living……"And he reached down and touched her-and gave her life.
And she grew up to be a beautiful flower……and this corner of the desert became so beautiful because of her.