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Wake up in a land of dreams, enchanted with mountains hollows and streams,
Where morning sun becomes your friend,
And the gentle breezes of the four winds whisper for the day to begin.
An eagle and a hawk soon soar above,
While well below are the calls of robins and doves.
A whitetail deer heads home on an early morning trail,
While young squirrels spend the day hiding behind trees as they chase each others tails.
On a lazy afternoon in the mountains a black bear takes a nap,
After a delicious meal of ants and termites and a dessert of honey sap.
For a moment evening sun sits on a mountain top before he descends down,
And pretty soon native night creatures will be the only sounds.
Then the mountains become covered with a smoky mist,
As nature gives the land a good-night kiss.
Every star is lit as they sparkle throughout the night,
And treetops dance in the water with shadows by the moon light.
And soon the land of Cherokee becomes quiet,
Until morning nature says goodnight.
