Small Shadow Poem by Tinus Erasmus

Looking out the window,
Seeing in the trees,
A small shadow,
It's not a swarm of bees,
It's far but close,
But what can it be?
It moves ever so slowly,
Closer and closer to me,
It's a true beauty,
Moving around in the tree,
I can nearly see,
it right next to me,
Is it a snake?
But no it has legs,
Is it a lizard?
But no it moves to slow,
Then what is it?
Becouse I want to know,
what this is that I see.