Where everyday shined,
With the beams from the divine,
And the day began when the clock struck nine.
An ideal world without a rue,
Feted each day with love and faith sinewed,
No Fabian tactics clouded the sphere,
Beauty and laughter in the land appeared.
Not a stitch of malice to banquet,
Heartstrings rose like a bequest,
To spread love and joy,
Nothing could ire and annoy.
The land of Emerald Falls,
Had beings Elysian,
With a magic enchanting,
Eternity sang and lolled.