
A tiny handsome lad and a little beautiful dame
Holding each other's hand busy in their game
Walking side by side,shorter and shorter in their stride
Away into a world of their own they seemed to ride
They had nothing to worry about or anything to hide
But being with each other they did take pride
Neither the darkness around nor the lonely path ahead!
Was there a thing of which these kids were scared?
Along the road they both endlessly chattered
As if for them only the other one mattered
And poking and pinching and teasing and punching
The girl frowning,the lad coaxing all the way
At other times the boy joking and the girl laughing her heart away!!
They both knew at a point they had to part
Towards their homes each had to depart
Yet on their faces there were no signs of sorrow
They were sure they would meet again tomorrow.