Squishy and Full of Holes
Today was squishy and full of holes
Kind of like Swiss cheese.
I took a walk into the woods
And then I climbed some trees.
I noticed there, how light came through
The canopy of green.
It cast spots of bright upon the ground
And made a dancing scene.
And so I danced around in circles
and hummed a little tune
And thought about the sky above
Where then I spied the moon.
I watched her long in wonderment
And then declared into the breeze
“It’s probably squishy and full of holes
Kind of like Swiss cheese.”