Flitting about one two three, how elusive you can be.
I only want to run and play, and yet you hide away.
Come back, don’t go, stay awhile, do not me beguile.
You scamper past my door, no marks upon the floor
Your essence is nothing more than a whisper on the shore
A dream to me you have become, your presence i so welcome.
Come back to me, elusive one.