Cute Kid Poem

I don't even know why , but I feel like i need to share this cute little poem with anyone who reads my blog. I try and read Wyatt a book every night before he goes to be and tonight I had a book called Mother Goose on the Farm. This was the very last poem of about 30 and I almost cried (corny i know) on the last line. lol

Bossy-cow, Bossy-cow

Bossy-cow, bossy-cow, where do you lie?
In the green meadow, under the sky.

Billy-horse, billy-horse, where do you lie?
Out in the stable, with nobody nigh.

Birdies bright, birdies sweet, where do you lie?
Up in the treetops-oh, ever so high!

Baby dear, baby love, where do you lie?
In my warm crib, with my mama nearby.