I rock little dreamers without moving away, keeping them cozy till the break of day.

Sweet and tasty that is me already come and bite on me.

Holds your trousers nice and tight, To save you from a shocking sight. But when you see a scary ghost, Or hear the news that frightens most, Your knees give way and bend, And drop you flat upon your end!

I’m a little one’s haven, where lullabies start, with a gentle back-and-forth to soothe a small heart.

Summer's juicy delight with a green coat and a ruby heart, a picnic's sweet companion, seeds to play the spitting part.