Today is fall,

Tomorrow it’s spring

Oh I can’t wait

for the birds to sing.

 

Three little birds

Went chirp, chirp, chirp

The little one had

A burp, burp, burp.

 

If I was a bird,

I would sing all day long

And when it’s night

and I had a fright

I would return to my nest

and have rest.

Abhishek kapoor

 

 

 

 

 

abhishekkapoor2014@gmail.com