When I was small,

I found a ring of keys,

Hanging on the wall.

And I wondered what they fit.

So I tried them all.

I tried them on the car.

I tried them on the truck.

I tried many doors,

Without any luck.

When I am older,

My mother said,

“I will have a bunch of keys then too”,

And I will scratch my head.

I will wonder then,

What they all fit.

Soon I gave up trying,

And climbed into bed.