Play Time
Babies are born
Every day
By mommy’s and daddy’s
Who like to play.
They play all day,
And on into the night.
But I can tell you now
It is not a pretty sight
One day they will slip
And I’m not going to say on what.
But nine months later
They will pop.
Babies are wonderful,
And unique.
But I’m telling you now
They will not sleep.
