No Cars Here
Tall, slender, and yellow
It would be like the top of the world
To sit on such a beaut
Tall, slender, and yellow
Some would wish for wings
Or magical powers to fight
But why have these things
If you can sit upright,
and witness great heights
It could be like your own car--
Only bigger and better, and cool
If everyone owned their own giraffe to ride,
I would name mine, the great Omar