A plant begins to grow
between her feet.
That’s strange, thinks Oyisa.
What’s going on here?
Suddenly, a tree shoots up high –
with Oyisa perched on top!
Oyisa needs to find a way
down.
The branches look like a swing.
“Jingi jingi umnand’ujingi wam!” she sings.
She swiiiiinggs to the next branch
and meets a bird.