Chasing the squirrel
Kissed by Sun
The chosen one
Wonder fills her eyes
Chasing the squirrel
With bushy black tail
Never out of her tries
On way back
Tracing the track
Outstretched her palm
See mumma see
A squirrel baby
Tara rara rumpumpum
Open mouth
Without a doubt
I saw the invisible thing
A child’s play
My heart slay
High and low I sing