On the bank of the river, that I just found
Where did it come from? Rockies or Himalayas
Did water washes it with happiness
Was it part of a mountain¡¯s hall
It was old, I think, it looks old
Perhaps a child picked it up before
Held it likes this tight
The story the stone keeps, nobody knows
It is a mystery, I think, just like me
Hiking is a fun
Up down up down
My legs are strong
Trees open their arms
Birds say: Welcome!
Flowers dance with the sunbeams
I come to knock on the nature¡¯s home
Down up down up
Hiking is cool
Down up down up
My feet never stop
Talking is a fish dancing
Talking is a kite flying
Talking is a flower blooming
Talking is joking
Talking is frustrating
Talking is a robot playing
Talking is a baby crying
Talking is giggling
Talking is bubbling
Talking is breathing
Talking is entertaining
After all, Talking is my problem
What are you ready to find?
I am not a figure somewhere
Why do you think I will scare?
I can explore as you do
I can understand as you do
Why do you believe
I am odd too?
Come to see me if you want
What do you hope to find?
I am a little boy somewhere
Why do you think you need to prepare?
You can dream as I do
You can love as I do
Why do you believe
I am different too?