Numbers

One little finger, so small and so fine, Points to the number one, all the time. Two happy feet, that dance and play, Counting up high, in a happy way. Three little birds, perched on a tree, Singing a song, of counting with glee. Four colorful blocks, stacked high and bright, Building a tower, with counting in sight. Five little monkeys, swinging from a tree, Laughing and playing, as they count with me. Six silly socks, lost in the wash, Matching them up, with a counting clash. Seven bright rainbows, shining in the sky, Coloring our world, as we count on by. Eight little legs, on a spider so fine, Crawling and counting, in a wiggly line. Nine little balloons, floating up high, Popping with fun, as we count and sigh. Ten tiny toes, wiggling with delight, Counting up high, in the morning light.