Hide and Seek

Chapter 24

When the sun comes out to play On the blue hued ground I behold and gaze at it As it calls its pals around The olive tree opens up its leaves And the clouds come drifting by, The stream starts flowing quick As the green hill rises high They invite me to play And I do agree They flee to their hide-spots As I am left to find and see I move here and there and here and there With the task to search and seek I look at all the sides and all the sides On the bush and in the creek Then I spot the olive tree In the jungle among the other ones And I find the flowing stream At the place where the river runs And I see the green hill among the mounts With the drifting cloud behind And the Sun further behind it Thus, all I could find!