The wombats

As the leaves sway in the air 
I  feed the little one i care
Then the night fade and it's time for bed 
We stay in our barrow so we don't become dead
I go out bravely in the day 
To get some food i slowly walk away 
I come back to burrow to feed  
Which I have succeed
I show my little ones the how to hunt 
Showed them how to do this little stunt 
After that there very sleepy 
I put them down for bed and say good night sweetie