Come hear a wondrous tale,
Look closely and you'll see
The young boy's hiding spot
Underneath the willow tree
Come with a special mission,
Maybe with a cup of tea.
But, when you come to visit
You may never want to leave
Come see the gentle creatures
That will never hide or cower,
Come see the singing birds
With all the bees and all the flowers
The honey's always sweet,
And the milk is never sour,
And, best of all, there are no
Selfish laws or selfish towers
Come see the sturdy mountain
That will always stand so tall,
And, from the mountain comes the
Bright, blue gushing waterfall
The never-ending meadows
Without a single man-made wall,
And, looking in the distance,
All the lions seem so small
So, take a little journey,
With many things to see,
You need not fret or worry,
There is no cost or fee
Come hear a wondrous tale,
Look closely and you'll see
The young boy's hiding spot
Underneath the willow tree
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