but we can’t go when it’s dark
cuz then we couldn’t see
when we swing on the “weeee”
Whoah! It is super breezy
when we swing sooo high
but we don’t get queasy
cuz we are just too fly!
A poem by Mama inspired by Jonah & Annikah
a poem in honor of the park
but we can’t go when it’s dark
cuz then we couldn’t see
when we swing on the “weeee”