The Happy Hedgehog's Hug

In a garden so bright, where sunshine did gleam, Lived a Hedgehog named Harry, a fluffy sweet dream. Flowers bloomed colors of red, gold, and blue, But Harry felt lonely, and a hug he felt due.

A Butterfly fluttered, with wings painted bright, And buzzed a small Bee, in the warm summer light. "I'm Harry," he whispered, "and nobody knows, How much I would love just a hug, I suppose."

The Butterfly landed, so gentle and near, "We're friends, Harry Hedgehog! Have no worry, no fear!" The Bee offered nectar, a sweet, golden treat, And Harry felt warmth from his head to his feet.

They played 'midst the blossoms, a joyous, glad sight, The Butterfly, Bee, and the Hedgehog so bright. Sharing stories and laughter, the whole afternoon, Their friendship grew stronger, beneath the bright moon.

Then Harry reached out, with a smile so sincere, And gave them a hug, banishing all fear. A happy, warm hug, shared with Butterfly, Bee, "We're friends always, Harry! As happy as can be!"