The water gleams like valued crystals

Smells of sweet childhood

Their vulnerable forms watched over tirelessly

Protected by Mr. Kappa

Precious, the children have grown to be

Saved by the slimy lord

For the water is his domain

Mastered by Mr. Kappa

Smiles, laughter; the children cheer in glee

A whistle sounds from the east

“No running by the pool!”

Demanded by Mr. Kappa