Do Not Get Lost Ray

Polar bear angel on a winter’s day Glided out of sight with my cousin Ray Ray is a flea, so most did not see him there I heard his singing voice in the cool light air The swan sleigh they took had wheels, which was odd Don’t get lost Ray, I called. Don’t get under that bod! Ray is always careful, so I relaxed a teensy bit. If something happens to Ray, his wife will have a fit.