In the meadow where bunnies hop,
They leap and twirl, never stop,
With fluffy tails and ears that flop,
They find joy in every drop.

Birds above in skies so wide,
Spread their wings, in air they glide,
Singing tunes that cannot hide,
In the breeze, they take their ride.

Fishes swim in waters deep,
Secrets of the ocean keep,
With silvery scales they gently sweep,
In the silent world, they leap.

In the forest, the wolves may roam,
Under the stars, they find their home,
With howls that echo, hearts that comb,
Through the night, they freely roam.