Riddle's of No Meaning

Are you listening, are you listening?
Sing song, ring along.
What's that sound?

Listen close, listen swift, footsteps are on the ground.
Sing song, ring along.
Whose gonna sing?

Two point one on the reading scale.
Now one point eight-
As we wobble, we rattle downward slides our placement.

Using words unfamiliar and large we look for understanding or comprehension.
Pretending once again to rhyme, instead we create a riddle of some expansion.
Till along, perhaps, the scale will slide in our favour, perhaps we'll just forget.

Sing song, sing song.
Listen as the wind shatters away the fallen dust.
Sing song, we've all forgotten to sing --