On the terrace up high,
We see the roadway passing by,
Cars zooming left and right,
On the road that's out of sight.
Down below, the sidewalk's wide,
Where people stroll with a stride,
On the median, flowers bloom,
Adding color to the room.
The underpass is cool and dark,
Where echoes make a playful mark,
And if we peek over the shoulder,
We see the curb, where ants grow bolder.
But the tunnel is the most fun,
A secret place for everyone,
Where we can whisper and sing,
And pretend we're off exploring.
So let's explore and have some fun,
On the terrace, road, and run,
We'll hop and skip, jump and twirl,
Through the underpass, and around the world!
I see, here are a few questions you could ask kids to think about after reading a story:
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