BLUE SKY TREE HIGH

There was once a silly pixie

Out to have some fun;

He took a walk down to the lake

And looked up at the sun

By the sparkling waters edge

Lapping at the shingle shore -

 Saw
blue sky and a stately pine

With halfway up, a door.

Fascinated, off he went

Towards the distant wood

The sun so bright, His head was light

He didn't feel too good.

But when, tired out, he reached his goal

And sat down in dejection

He slipped under the waves and drowned -

He'd followed a reflection.