Have you Seen Grandma's Panpipe?
Have you Seen Grandma's Panpipe? Have you Seen Grandma's Panpipe? José lived in a village near great mountains. At night, he listened while Grandma told tales of her childhood. When Grandma was a girl, she often went into the hills where the fields were smothered with fragrant flowers. There she played music to the breeze on a small, wooden flute called a panpipe. One day, she put her panpipe down to follow a small llama, trotting over the rocks. "When I returned, I couldn't find my panpipe,"
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Have you Seen Grandma's Panpipe?
Have you Seen Grandma's Panpipe?
José lived in a village near great mountains.At night, he listened while Grandma told tales of her childhood.
When Grandma was a girl, she often went into the hills where the fields were smothered with fragrant flowers.There she played music to the breeze on a small, wooden flute called a panpipe.One day, she put her panpipe down to follow a small llama, trotting over the rocks.
"When I returned, I couldn't find my panpipe," Grandma sighed.
"I'll find your panpipe, Grandma," said José.
"It will be difficult to find it after all this time, José," she said, gently touching José's cheek.
The next morning, José set out in search of Grandma's panpipe.He met one of Grandma's neighbors.
"Greetings," said José. "Have you seen Grandma's panpipe?She lost it on the hillside many years ago."
"Ah, I remember your grandma's panpipe," sighed the neighbor."Its music was like water trickling over pebbles in a stream."
José listened to the water trickling over pebbles in the stream and imagined music from Grandma's panpipe.
Near the trees, José saw the woodcutter shuffling toward him.José greeted him and asked, "Woodcutter, have you seen Grandma's panpipe?She lost it on the hillside many years ago."
"Ah, I remember your grandma's panpipe," sighed the woodcutter."Its music was like the wind whistling in these branches."
José glanced up and imagined the branches in the shape of Grandma's panpipe.
