cuckoo

Wow! how sweet the voice                

I listen and rejoice,

It gives peace to my soul,                 

And i after it stroll;

To and fro i rove                   

To see it down and above;                                                     

Again and again it sings, the songs of spring;                                                      

My heart fills with pleasure,             

As if ,it has got treasure!

My heart with it sings!              

Seeing me it flutters its wings;

It flies and i see,                  

Cuckoo is a source of glee.