Little mice

Two little mice
Sitting on a stump
Someone might fall
And it's head would go thump

A true friend will laugh
And a loved one will fall to
An enemy will kick you
and probably spit on you

You might just laugh
Or most likely cry
Or over your small head
Angels will fly by

So a love one will be by you
And an enemy would be kicking you
A friend would be laughing
Who would you rather have close to you