Willow tree

Willow tree

The old willow tree 
sways slightly in the wind 
so week so thin 

a little squirrels climbs within 
the tree is hollow inside a great place to hide 
will someone come find me? 

The boy said 1,2,3 
go! hide and seek 
so i am waiting here i do not speak 

just a little scared am i 
on the tip of my nose 
sits a fly 
spiders and roaches around me crawl 

but i do not care 
i, will be the on to carry the award 
the one with the best place to hide 
my head will be held high with pride 

but nobody seems to come 
its dark outside 
my tummy begins to hum 

mommy daddy do you hear 
come get me 
i do fear 

i climb out of the tree 
tears seem to enthrall me 
and slowly all alone 
I find my way home