In 2021, when I will be 7 years old,
We will go somewhere cold,
Papa said we will go on bike,
And we will go on a hike,
But when Mamma said 'You can't go,'
I said 'Oh no no no,'
Finally we boarded the plane,
And we flew to Ukraine,
The hotel was very cool,
With a sparkling pool,
I saw a beautiful picture on the wall,
But I couldn't reach it because I was small,
When we went for a hike on the hills,
I reminded Dada to eat his pills,
Since it was very hilly,
I felt that it was chilly,
When we were going away,
We felt the wind sway,
I was reading a book,
When I saw Mamma cook,
I set my eye,
On the apple pie,
It looked so yummy,
So I called out 'Mummy'
I loved the trip, I loved the rhyme,
We'll go to Russia the next time.
