When I see a squirrel skip and hop
From one branch to another to the tree top,
It evokes in me my beautiful past
Which seems to have gone by very fast.
The intermittent, sharp notes and the quick starts
That made me follow these cute little hearts
Would mesmerize me every time I listened
While they squeaked, my eyes glistened.
I know their favourite hopping spots
In the sunshine, feeding on lots
Of nuts rich with sweet kernel.
It was indeed a sight of marvel!
These sweet beauties of simplicity
Are a treat to see in every city!
SBT - 24-01-24
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