Blowing Breeze and Dancing Dreams
We walk always as lovely teams
Joy and gaiety all the way;
Come on children, God is Great...
Running race, my son comes first
Daughter's legs are gaining rust
Take studies, it's upside down - And, you've to search for my son?
Lot of fun we do rejoice one or two kids give you choice
Family ship keeps sailing
See our gardens, it's raining!