I sit in my chair Listening to a choir Then suddenly I heard A humming bird humming
I ran out of my house Like a mouse To see small lights In a small place
Suddenly the rays of the sun Came out in fun The humming bird turned To a white stork
The migration of the stork Never stops Except for a drink and rest In the nearby stations
Yes, finally I knew It was an aeroplane Flying to nowhere. Isn‛t it?