THE LITTLE FELLOW
WHO FOLLOWS ME

I go through life most carefully
For a little fellow follows me.
I do not dare to go astray,
For fear he'll go the self-same way.

Not once can I escape his eyes,
Whate'er he sees me do, he tries,
And says like me he's going to be,
That little chap who follows me.

He thinks that I am good and fine,
Believes in every word of mine.
He must not see the bad in me,
That little chap who follows me.

I must remember as I go
Through summer sun and winter snow
I'm building for the years to be
That little chap who follows me.

(Author Unknown)