She-Do-Bop

She-do-bop
Said the dew drop
As she be-bopped in the breeze

The sound her-
All around her-
Lifting her with ease

The swaying and sashaying
Of the tip tops of the trees

The tweeting and competing
Of the birdies and the bees

The music and the rhythm
Of life going round
Life on this big blue ball,
Nothing better to be found