Lions flying above the clouds
Swimming around the sun, with fish chasing its tail
Dancing with monkeys through cities of people
Creating songs about its life was written
In the dark with a match and charcoal
Climbing atop the world on a snowy hill
Pieces of the walls were crumbling at its feet
Congratulating the floor for its dying breath
Tapping his shoes on cardboard with mice
Writing a rhyme with a quill and ink
His smiles are created by the trees you see
Blue, yellow, red, and green trees dug into the ground
Sway like hula girls on a rainy day, dancing through puddles