Tiny shuttle on the shore of a small lake,
asks his mother.
The cinege has shoes,
so why doesn't he have one?
Her mother looks kindly,
his reply is quiet.
- Small shoe holder
you need legs.
- We are sandpipers with no feet
this is how God created you.
You don't need a foot to glide
neither in the meadow nor in the water.
The quiet word of his mother
defiantly triggered by it.
Anyone else? No justice!
Why doesn't he have shoes?
A tear drops from her little eye,
his sorrow became great.
His mother took pity on him
his reply was not delayed:
- Come my treasure I'll buy you
the shoes you want.
- But learn to walk in it,
before you fall.
She got her new shoes
the little sliding child.
He defiantly claimed:
- I never fall on my stomach!
It was, no harm done
avoided accident.
Small shuttle not found on you
no legs, no hands.
He just realised he was stupid
the small shoes don't fit.
He really has no legs
can wait for it to grow.
His mother had a good laugh
on the astonished glider.
Looks lovingly at her son
on the shore of a still lake.
