Hide and seek pome

HIDE AND SEEK POEM EMMA O

I must stay low or he will see me must be quiet or he will hear me he will never find me in the dark the wind brushes around me and on my face its very cold he will go inside soon and look for me in there but he will not find me because in here its cold and dark and wet i can see all the fish swimming around there's mud on the ground when i touch the mud on the ground it will float up up and up its getting colder and colder i can never get found but soon i will have to get out or i will get a cold and that would not be good he's back don't move a bit or he will find you