Softer then velvet
Lighter then a feather
The winds wind around
Moving the heather
Faster then a bullet
Brighter then a light
The sunshine sparkling
Upon a kite
Green as green could be
Stands a forest so mighty
The animals all slink beneath it
More is there then any mortal eye could ever see
And in this land
There is but one rule
Don't ever threaten the peace;
Everyone hates a fool