Drip, drip Shhhhhssssssshhhhhhh...
Down pours the water.
My wonderful cool shower.
I sing, twirl and lather up.
Hey there ducky, how ya’ doin? What's up?
Can't play right now...have to get ready soon,
To be at class by eight, to learn about the stars and the moon.
Maybe tomorrow night, we'll play in our wonderful pond,
And once again, splash and dunk, of which we are so fond,
And then ride great treasure ships, or maybe, even a Vietnamese tau ngam!
Till then my fine feathered friend, off I go...
Stepping out to mainland, to which I must row!
Oops, back in my world you see. Forgot to step into reality.
Not surprised, as trips with ducky are my most favorite specialty!

Oatmeal again! Whatever happened to yellow cakes and cherry pies,
Smothered by milk or bubbly blends that always seem to land on dad's ties.
Eat your oatmeal, it's good for you, I hear mom proclaim.
How can I be sure, I say to myself, of such a claim!
Last time something was good for me, I rolled over and wiggled,
As I rubbed my tummy, searched for ducky and teddy, to make me giggle.

 
Pourquoi es-tu triste, belle Belinda?
You walk, walk, walk, and yet, with no one you talk.
Even on a sunny day, it's going to rain, you say.
Others chat, argue and make up,...

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