by Myla Young / Myla Young 2003

Siny, I know I won’t see you tomorrow,
That’s why I’m singing this song of sorrow.
I pray that you’re okay.
please come home today.
I know you didn’t fly away,
You couldn’t make it in time.
I love you and that is why I am making this rhyme
If you were here right now
You’d have a friend, Zippy (and me of course)!


Myla Young