Every night, I close my eyes
and imagine myself high in the skies...
The tiny frog
By nelson timothy...
Little bird
sing your song...
I saw a shooting star.
It flashed across the sky...
Hidden by the clouds
beams the suns rays...
I saw the droplet in the sun
just resting on a flower...
Ah! Mysterious Moon!
Why do you come every night...
Brambles crossed and brushed the
trees...
When clovers are bound,
And dew is aground...
Snowflakes glisten
as the sun shines down...
The cold wind whispers
My heart shivers, winter comes...
Hoarding the summer air
I pace my run down the forest path...