Poor little old me
I have just fallen from
A great big tree
And not half hurt
My little old leg and Knee
Can I stand
I’m afraid
I can not
What shall I do
I’m all a flop
Oh please help
My plea came aloud
Hoping someone
Will be around

Poor little old me
What can I do
Just have to sit here
Until I’m rescued
I cry aloud
Again and again
Can some body help me
I’ve broken my limbs

Poor little old me
Oh how
I wished
Id brought a friend
They could have got help
And tended my wounds
Instead I’m waiting
Hoping some one
Will come soon

Poor little old me
I’m in a mess
Its getting late
And my pain is intense
I’m getting colder
My voice so week
I could just
Close my eyes
And go to sleep

Poor little old me
I don’t know what to do
Cold and alone
And feeling blue
My bodies all numb
I’m feeling very week

Poor little old me
I lay amongst the trees
I hear voices echoing
And rustling near
Someone has found me
I let out a big cheer
And say thank you
Thank you
For finding me.……here.