Muddy toes explorers,
Tiny feet and curious minds,
Roaming through the fields and forests,
Leaving muddy prints behind.
They chase after butterflies,
And pick wildflowers in the sun,
With laughter, joy and wonder,
Their adventures have just begun.
They splash in puddles after rain,
And climb trees with great delight,
Their little hands and muddy toes,
Are signs of a day well spent and bright.
As the sun sets, they gather round,
Sipping hot chocolate with marshmallows,
Telling tales of their adventures,
With glee that only a child knows.
Muddy toes explorers,
What a sight to behold,
Curiosity and imagination,
In their hearts, forever gold.