See-saw! up in the air we go, High, high up; and down, down low. That boy in the cap’s such a regular lump, No wonder he comes to the ground with a bump. The little man tossed up so high in the air Has the best of the fun; it is really not fair. His sisters and brothers look on with delight, While the kitten and fowls think it quite a grand sight. The chickens go, “Cluck, cluck!” the boys shout with glee; And all seem to say: “Who so happy as we?” Flowers |