(AN):A pome from the perspective of Winnie, from the movie, after the Tucks had escaped jail and got away, and Winnie was left to walk back home and ponder:(AN)

A bright, white moon lit a pathway for me

I better not dawdle for the sun's returning

and when the sun comes

I'd better run

or else I will fry because of the sky

I wish it would drizzle

I wish it would rain

I wish that I had a nice shady lane

the tar would be cool

the grass, dewy green

me and that boy'd

live for all eternity

but I'm still on my way

down this moonlit pathway