Where birds fly across the world
Where trees wave side to side
Where silver ferns stretch onto the ground
Where cicadas sing songs all day.
Where Pukeko jerk their heads side to side, looking for enemies
and uses their beaks as weapons.
Where kea play hide and seek
and use the nature as a hiding spot
That is my happy place.
Where the mountains are green.
Where the best rivers are the cleanest
Where the kiwi hungers for food, so they rummage in the forest.
Where the fantail flies around looking for fun.
Were the sky cries with rain.
and the sun is golden too.
That is my happy place