The kid and the storyteller lay on the verandah, With sleepy eyes, they watched the fading sun. The kid always wanted new tales, So the storyteller hugged the kid and slowly began the tale of squirrels. On a coconut tree farm lived many squirrels. They carved the coconuts with their tiny teeth, Drank the tender water, and enjoyed their lives. One day, they had a new idea: To carve every coconut on the farm, And they made a sea with tender coconut water. As the squirrels cheered and played in the water, The kid admired the storyteller and hugged tightly. And together, they fell asleep, And everything fell into place.