In the dales and hills of imaginings

Go down up and around

And discover a fantastic world

Waiting to be found

Travel down into the woods

See a nymph bathed in light

As silver pixies flutter by

Behold the clan of boisterus sprites

Tis a world of fantasy

Where magic rolls like thunder

Where creatures many laugh and play

Come, behold this wonder

Just follow where ore your mind will go

Chose the path marked Creativity

Fly over the landscape of inovation

See the unicorn in all it’s beauty

So flee from Daily Troubles

And run from T.V’s wrath

Listen closely, in the distance

You may hear the satyr’s laugh