My girl my girl
What do you see
I see a black dog
Coming after me
Black dog black dog
What do you see
I see a white bird
Up in a tree
White bird white bird
What do you see
I see a winding road
Out in front of me
Winding road winding road
What do you see
I see an old woman
Bending over me
Old woman old woman
What do you see
I see five hungry mouths
Staring at me
Little children little children
What do you see
We see that there is endless
Possibility
S. Cruickshank