יש דברים, שאין מספיק מילים לתאר אותם.

אותם דברים בדרך כלל, בעלי עוצמה אדירה לגמד את כל שסביבם.

עולם, תגיד שלום לבוטן, הוא חדש כאן.

בונוס לקוראים המתמידים, אך בואו נהיה כנות - קוראות מתמידות: בוטן, חתיך על, עושה טרבולטה:

והנה משהו קטן שלמדתי מ גרפו (הקטנה):

Little Man \ K's Choice

I have a brother I love more than me He and his wife had a little baby He hates sudden noises He can't stand bright light I suppose he'd have rather stayed inside ?Little man, I wonder, are you happy, are you sad The one thing I'm sure of you're the smallest man I ever met And you will see beauty And you will feel pain You're the little spark of hope inside my brain I am so sorry about the world we put you in I am so sorry I'll never be like you again Little man, so much to learn and so much to forget So much to give before I go to bed I think that your first words Just may be your best And I hope that 'I love you' will be your last Oh how I hope that you grow up to be happy Oh how I hope that you will shed a tear for me You wonder who you are and that is not unusual 'Cause no one's ever sure ?Little man, will you remember me