My Tree

Me and my friend,
My friend and I,
We climb my tree,
Up to the sky.

We climb on branches,
And on stalks,
And I laugh at the way,
My friend wobbely walks.

We play lots of games,
And race to the top,
A game of hide and seek,
Out the branches we pop!

The sun has stopped shining,
We now climb down,
Back to our houses,
We go with a frown.

But we know,
Tomorrow the sun will rise,
And we can skip,
Back to paradise.