Gently wafting on the breeze,
I saw a face about to sneze,
The sneezing face was full of peas,
I'd heard that peas were the bee's knees,
but what I'd heard had been a lie.
So I took of for the sky, never learning how to fly,
But still my mind said "Try! Try",
by and by I learned to fly,
And fly I did, through the sky right into a cloud,
The cloud was white, the cloud was bright, I flew through the cloud to the knight,
the knight was big the knight was strong,
So me and knight played ping-pong,
We pinged, we ponged, we played along,
Then the ball went ping of his head, and pong off my nose,
So with a suden swoop I rose,