CHALLENGER'S RAP

• When my mom Mable leaves, I make believe, about maple,
• Leaves, they surround me, as they, all, fall, down, around me,
• They, astound me, and profoundly, connect me, with my,
• Third eye, and let's me, spy, on the leaves, with a, bird eye,
• As I fly, on the back of a leaf, as I watch, the,
• Others, float, by, I'm on, high, without the leaf, I try,
• To fly, and as I say, bye, I'm caught by, the red leaves,
• Below, just as I said goodbye, they all had said, hello,
• Mom comes home, and sees me staring, out of the, window,
• She says to close it, as the wind blows, as the wind flows,
• Through my hair, I close the window, and sit in my, chair,
• And look, who I see, there, a red leaf, floating by, from,
• Who, knows, where, I smile, and stare for while, like I'm a child,