Were little Babeez, 1-2-3
They played and played their days away
Putting their talents on display
But had a knack for stacking rings
She set them up by size n’ color
And was an artist like no other
Lili could not read a clock
But was a master with the blocks
She put together every letter
Making words that were so clever
Junie could not walk, indeed
But she had bonded with her steed
A true equestrian at heart
Junie was so strong n’ smart
But one day they’d grow big n’ tall
These tiny Babeez in the Hollow
Had big dreams they’d always follow