Forest sun

I am panda, loving the leaves,

As I fly past the bamboo trees,

I hear some rustling leaves.

I jump through the long grass and hunt for food,

Don’t you know who I am? I am you.

I am nearly extinct,

Just like many others too I am black and white,

Just like the moon and sun colours.

I climb the low mint-green jungle trees.

While I see people exploring my home,

The sunlight shines and hit on me.

I yell to hiding animals to come out and play,

We jump on the field of tall beautiful flowers,

It feels like we are jumping on fluffy clouds,

While I look up at the diamond ocean-blue sky.

I am hearing the windy breeze sounds.

Eating leaves while laying,

And look at the beaming forest sun.

It shines in my eye and others too,

I wish I could fly. Don’t you?