Mouse and Wall

Sometimes the wall seems too high, too thick

VVVThicke like a neck

VVVVVVand long, too long

There is, I know, a mouse who lives

VVVin my tummy, a-going, a-growing

Like a sprout.

Someday the mouse

VVVwill nibble through the wall

The wall like cheese

VVVVVVoh sneeze

The wind blows, a-blows, ablaze

VVVThe sun smiles, Philosopher, the sun smiles

VVVOh yes, even if the sun isn't a person.