Down the woodland path

Wild and free

Are new discoveries

And wonders to see

Centennial trees

Growing tall and wise

Will tell dreamy tales

About life in the sky

On tippy-toes listen

To their echoing words

That shake their leaves

And rustle sleepy birds

Awake in mossy nests

They’ll sing a song

A song the tree frogs

Will ribbit along

As the flowers dance

In the easterly breeze

Their silken petals

Tickle bare knees

Of the mischievous souls

Wild and free

Who wish to see wonders

On their journey