The Land of Talking Animals

In Hidden Valley, green and deep, Where secrets slumber and shadows sleep, Lies a land of whispers, a magical place, With flowers that giggle and trees that embrace.

A journey begins, a mystical quest, To a valley unseen, put to the test. A fluffy-eared rabbit, a fox sly and bright, And a bear with a rumble, a friendly old light.

Through shimmering streams and mushroom-ringed trails, Past whispering willows and storybook gales, They hopped and they trotted, and lumbered along, To the Land of Talking Animals, singing a song.

Beneath a giant oak, with branches so wide, They spread out a blanket, their worries aside. Bear brought the berries, all juicy and sweet, Fox shared the honey, a delectable treat.

Rabbit had carrots, so crunchy and crisp, They laughed as they munched, with a joyful, loud lisp. The sunbeams danced down, a golden cascade, As stories were told, and promises made.

No longer strangers, with whispers and doubt, Their hearts intertwined, all fear cast out. For in Hidden Valley, so magic and grand, A bear, fox, and rabbit became friends in the land!