I like to be a jumping jack
And jump out from a box.
I like to be a rocking horse
and rock and rock and rock.
I like to be a spinning top
And spin around and round.
I like to be a rubber ball
and bounce way up and down.
I like to be a big, fast train
Whose wheels fly round and round.
I like to be a pony small
And trot along the ground.
I like to be so many things-
A growly, scowly bear-
But really I'm a little child
who sits upon a chair.
Monday, June 18, 2007
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