Between the planes of consciousness
There lies a place so sweet
Where chocolate bars grow thick on trees
And children never weep

Where dreams come true most every day
And skies are always blue
Donald Duck, he lives next door
With his friend, Winnie The Pooh

No need for rules or traffic cops
No jails, no doctors shots
No illness ever crossed this land
No child has ‘ere got spots

Moms and Dads are always near
And gentle is their touch
They always wear their happy face
And boy! this means so much

The weather never turns too cold,
Nor does the sun burn hot
Instead each day is perfect here
A perfect picnic spot