What will you do
Tiny Tim;
what will you do
when you’re grown
and big like your daddy?
I’ll be working on the moon
harvesting moon rice;
and I’ll send you moonbeams back
in cans
that you can put in your room
to glow all night
What will you do
Little Lin;
what will you do
when you’re grown
and big like your mom?
I’ll be teaching earth sciences
at the University of Pluto;
I’ll be teaching aliens
to learn from the rights and wrongs
of our human race
What will you do
tiny Amardeep;
what will you do
when you’re grown
and big like your Uncle Jasbir?
I’ll be building bridges, Uncle;
I’ll be building bridges
between Mars and Jupiter
and space tunnels
between Earth and Saturn
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