|who knows, how it all came to be,|
what started it all, who set the birds free?
who made the ocean, was it for the fish
to swim in?
or just to keep them wet?
and what about the worms,
who love to live in the dirt?
when two of them meet,
do they really like to flirt?
a lion bites his female on the back of her neck,
to them its a love embrace, sure to make her wet.
and giraffes carry necking to a whole new place,
and on top of the neck, it is their lovely smiling face.
a whale has an eye bigger than your head,
but can he see more than you? it just cannot be said.
the world is far too big for one to understand.
so look inside it, buried deep in your own sand.
the treasure it is hidden, but so easy to find,
after all you were the one, who it was given to, to hide.