Thursday, June 26, 2025

Birds in the night



The sun goes down, the sky turns gray,
The little birds have flown away.
They find their nests in leafy trees,
And rest their wings in evening’s breeze.

The owl wakes up with eyes so wide,
He hoots beneath the moonlit tide.
While tiny sparrows softly sleep,
In cozy nests they gently keep.

The stars come out, the world is still,
The night birds sing from hill to hill.
A lullaby floats through the air,
As nighttime birds sing everywhere.

Buzzing Together



In a hive so warm and sweet,  
Tiny bees with busy feet,  
Work together every day,  
Buzzing in a happy way.

Some make honey, some build walls,  
Some stand guard in golden halls.  
No one rests or flies alone,  
They all help to guard their home.

Queen bee watches from her throne,  
Every bee has work they own.  
Through the flowers, trees, and breeze,  
Unity is loved by bees.

So when you see them in the air,  
Buzzing gently here and there,  
Know they teach us how to be—  
Kind and strong in unity!

The Little Pig and His Friend




A baby pig named Poppy Lee,  
Lived near a stump beneath a tree.  
He had no toys, no fancy bed,  
Just cozy straw beneath his shed.

He oinked alone most every day,  
While others ran around to play.  
But one bright morn, a duck came near,  
With waddling feet and a joyful cheer!

"Hello!" said Duck, "Let’s jump and run,  
We'll find a pond and have some fun!"  
They laughed and splashed and played till night,  
Their little hearts so full and light.

Though Poppy's things were old and few,  
He had a friend, so kind and true.  
And in the end, that’s what counts best—  
A loving heart and friend to rest.  


The Little Rabbit’s Day


In a cozy hole beneath a tree,  
Lived a rabbit family, happy and free.  
Little Rabbit woke with a wiggle and hop,  
Ready to play and never stop!

Mama baked pies, warm and sweet,  
Papa thumped with his big strong feet.  
Sister painted eggs, pink and blue,  
Brother built castles with carrots too!

They danced in the sun, so full of cheer,  
Singing together so all could hear:  
"Family is love, soft and bright—  
Snuggles in the morning, stories at night!"

Birds in the night

The sun goes down, the sky turns gray, The little birds have flown away. They find their nests in leafy trees, And rest their wings in ev...