Oh, I went to America
My grandma to see
A big yellow ball was chasing me
On a flying machine
With a big window
A big yellow ball wouldn't let me go
In Chengdu, China
Where I come from
There's no big yellow ball to ruin your fun
You can play outside
It feels so free
There 's no big yellow ball disturbing me
Oh, At Grandma's house
We finally arrive
The big yellow ball has come alive
Without my help
All by its own
The big yellow ball has found her home
In Grandma's back yard
Down on my knees
The big yellow ball makes me sneeze
I'd like to play outside
But it's hard to see
The big yellow ball is blinding me
Oh, I come inside
To get away
From the big yellow ball that's here all day
It's so clear outside
No place to hide
From the big yellow ball that's a mile wide!
3-8-14
By: Dave Wood
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's a nice poem. Thanks for the note. It's so sweet!