The Map
On my special day
There a present lay
I tore at the wrapping
Hoping I’d be clapping
But it was just a map
Surely this is a trap
Who would give this gift
Someone with thrift
But I’ll play along
Even thought it’s wrong
So I follow the trail
Sure it will fail
I twist and turn
And adventure burns
This is becoming fun
And I start to run
Closer to the end
I go round the last bend
And look under the tree
What could it be
My heart skips a beat
The ultimate treat
At the end of my hike
My dad with a bike
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