Nightingale Child

Awake while the sun still sleeps

Four nightingales are singing their song

The story hidden in its small trills

Tells of a child who once across it came

The child stopped and gasped in amazement

And the bird watched the child and took the chance

Its song filled the forest which in they stood

And soon they both were a part in a play

The child danced and swung his arms around

Though the bird knew, the child meant no harm

So together they sang and danced through the air

And the forest grew bigger to the rythm of the song

But as a voice called out for the child to return

The child smiled at the bird and said, "Thanks for the dance"

Since then every night the nightingales have sung

About the rememberable story of the Nightingale Child