bat who didn't beleive

the night was not falling and i was preparing for bed
when in through the window a tree bad flies over head
he was frightened and crying as only a child could
screaming and wining about 'here comes the wolf!'

and down below the window, far down on the ground
was a beast with blood shot eyes howling like a hound
and from the corner cries out 'mama could save me, yes mama could
but long ago she was taken by the wolf'

'but bat, don't u see?' questioned the animal did i
'as the beast can only run, you yourself can fly!'
'but my wings are small and i am small, so high i never could'
replayed the bat in whimpered voice 'not high enough from the wolf'

just then did he fly away,too close to below
and what a terrible sight i saw from that bedroom window
that the bat could have flown, fly hight that bat could
but taken to disbaleife, he was eaten by the wolf