A LITTLE MERMAID Sitting on a lily-pad Hair falling soft and shiny. She's a little mermaid Holding a brush so small and tiny. Singing a song of the sea While brushing out her hair. Scales from her waist to fin With skin so soft and fair. Then as a boat sails on by She jumps into the brine, And no one even notices The brush she left behind. (c) 1990 Author: Vicki Rivas