The panda bear running in the dark night,
With its cute majestic black and white fur,
With its new born cub named Mister Dwight,
But Mister Dwight hit a Douglas fir.
After Mister Dwight was feeling better,
He started to munch on some good bamboo,
With his snack he choked on a feather,
His father cooked him some good insect stew.
When Mister Dwight got back on his small feet,
He fell down a hill and his fur got wet,
His father nurtured him in the dense heat,
A tiger walked up and posed as a threat.
His father tried to protect Mister Dwight,
He may have failed, but he put up a good fight.