In the deep slumber of the mountains
In the thick of the forest deep
Somewhere in the middle of it all
You'll find quietness softly singing songs of peace
The scent of lavender carried across lands far and wide
By a soft, cool, summer breeze
Spreading glad tidings every where
In every hop of every rabbit
Every sniff of goat and sheep
There is a smile with a lifting of the head
For the bringer of glad tidings
With the promise of every wound healed.