The Valley

Once there was a lamb that lived in fear of seven goblins

The goblins fed on color

They plowed the valleys

And climbed the highest mountains looking for rainbows

And when they found one

They caught it in their lassoes

And sucked the colors out of them

Filling their bellies with its bright liquid

Only one place in the land had never known goblin fear

A hidden valley called the Valley of the Rainbow

Where great arches of color were born

There, the animals lived in paradise

Where visible life that cast forth the call

Of reflecting in eyes the world all around

Where spectrums can fly, the face of creation

Rainbow hands touch the ground

The folly of those who gorge upon gnomes

With all their share of what they don't hear

Be leery of those that wrangles the rain

Those filling the landscape with fear

Be leery the fool that wrangles the rain

Those filling the landscape with fear

Filling the landscape with fear

Filling the landscape with fear