We all love to run on the wheel!
It's great entertainment, we feel.
I jump over my brother,
father and mother;
and they jump over me -- that's the deal.
My mate is a glider so fair!
I do think we make quite a pair.
We're expecting a joey,
we think it's a boy!
We'll raise him with love and with care.
I love love love love love my honey!
I don't care if it's thick or runny.
Delicious and sweet,
my favorite treat!
(I'm sure glad that I'm not a bunny.)
When I was a joey, you see,
I met up with a bumblebee.
It stung my face twice!
I couldn't find ice,
and that's why my nose looks like it's three.