Over the hills and into the valley...

Over the hills and into the valley, trees high above, lakes far below.
Birds circle in the fresh, clean air.
Animals bask in the bright sun beneath them.
Rivers flow, cascading over the smooth rocks into the ocean.
So come for the trek over the hills and into the valley.

Over the hills and into the valley, flowers bloom, trees blossom.
Birds whistle their song out loud from the trees above.
Animals below listen to every note.
The graceful wind brushes the rough dirt below.
So come for the trek over the hills and into the valley.