The Bird Scratches The Tree

Scratch, scratch, the bird scratches the tree 

She scratches and scratches not wanting to stop 

Tiptoe, tiptoe, the little bug tiptoes on the ground

Walking and walking not stopping for a break 

Swish, swish, goes the trees swaying back and forth

Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, a baby bird cries 

Don’t worry mum’s back with some food                                                            

Ready to protect you with all her might 

Ready to love you with all of her heart