
Hills, the rise of the earth, so steep and so grand,
A world of beauty, that spreads on each hand.
With a view that takes our breath away,
And fills our hearts, with a wonder that's gay.
Hills, the challenge that we love to climb,
With every step, a new world we find.
From the top, we see the world below,
And feel a sense of peace, that only hills can show.
Hills, the home of the wildlife so wild,
With creatures that roam, in a world so mild.
From the eagles that soar, to the rabbits that play,
In the hills, nature's magic, is always on display.
So let's wander, through these hills so green,
And feel the joy, of a world so serene.
For in these hills, we find a peace,
That fills our hearts, with a happiness that never cease.

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