Zecora went around the hut to find what food she had, while at the same time keeping her eyes on the flute.
"Thanks",Humble said "but you should give the food to those who be better off with it....Unlike me...who's only good at stealing flutes....OW....." as Zecora bopped him on the head with the flute.
You may think yourself a fool,
but this is no simple tool.
Great power is what comes from this,
something that many would miss.
For there are few with spirit and heart,
that would never be torn apart,
from this powerful flute,
some may call "cute"
As it gives life and energy
to those deemed key.
And brings confusion and pain,
to those not quite sane.
So use it well, Humble one,
as I'm sure with this, the battle is won.
She gave the flute back to Humble Hymn unaware of her surroundings.
It seems our safety has been broken,
and gives no time for those spoken.
Use the flute you must,
with those you most trust.
Zecora pushes everypony outside including humble with the flute in his hooves, dazed by everything going on. "But how am I supposed to-"
Look deep inside
Zecora says as she slams the door closed. With a slightly muffled voice she says,
You may be surprised