The Thought of a Small Bairn

When youse wake up in the crack of dawn A morning adventure I shall be gone. When youse reward a salubrious place for those who can disappear without a trace I’ll win it till my first kid is born. When youse proffer out, in the sun those who can play hide and seek a diamond trophy I shall abandon others to go have all the fun. And when I’m told to eat with a small spoon both in the morn and in the afternoon I’ll refuse.