See-Saw

She loves to play everyday,

In the cosy corner of her bay,

Up and down on a See-Saw,

Basking in the glory of sunny May!

Her swirly-twirly golden tresses,

Glides through her face as the wind presses,

Send tickles to her tender face,

Her innocent eyes fill with grace!

Those dreamy eyes shine bright as moon,

With her amigo on the See-Saw she swoons,

The magic transports them to a fairy land,

Together they march hand in hand!

Ah! What a lovely sight,

The golden Sun looks beaming bright,

They tread through the magical land,

To reach at the far-end!

Their eyes dazzle in amaze,

At the sight of the See-Saw across a maze!

Now I know, why she loves to play,

In the cosy corner of her bay,

Up and down on a See-Saw,

Basking in the glory of sunny May.