How would you like to rise and go,
O'er valley green and peaks of snow?
We'll fly a plane, we'll go on wheels,
And see strange animals like seals.
How would you like to ride and sail,
Where rivers flow and oceans swell?
We'll race the waves and ride the gale,
And see strange lands that storybooks tell.
How would you like to sit and dream,
Neath boughs of green, beside a stream?
We'll turn a knob and lo! we'll hear,
Distant sounds that seem so near.
by: 
Hive account@deemmosqueda
