In a faraway land with rolling hills so grand,

Graceful antelopes roam with elegance so grand.

They graze on the grasses that sway in the breeze,
As they frolic and leap with incredible ease.

Their sleek horns curve gracefully, pointing to the sky,

With coats of fur so soft, they catch every passerby’s eye.
Their legs move in unison as they traverse the land,
A sight so stunning, it's hard to ever understand.

The land is vast, and the skies are painted blue,

The antelopes persist, their beauty on full view.
They run with power, strength, and grace,
Moving through the fields with an effortless pace.

In this peaceful place, the antelopes thrive,

Roaming free with their families, feeling alive.
They'll frolic and prance until the sun sets,
And then they'll sleep, safe in their nests.
In a faraway land with rolling hills so grand,
Graceful antelopes roam with elegance so grand.
They graze on the grasses that sway in the breeze,
As they frolic and leap with incredible ease.

Their sleek horns curve gracefully, pointing to the sky,

With coats of fur so soft, they catch every passerby’s eye.
Their legs move in unison as they traverse the land,
A sight so stunning, it's hard to ever understand.

The land is vast, and the skies are painted blue,

The antelopes persist, their beauty on full view.
They run with power, strength, and grace,
Moving through the fields with an effortless pace.

In this peaceful place, the antelopes thrive,

Roaming free with their families, feeling alive.
They'll frolic and prance until the sun sets,
And then they'll sleep, safe in their nests.
In a faraway land with rolling hills so grand,
Graceful antelopes roam with elegance so grand.
They graze on the grasses that sway in the breeze,
As they frolic and leap with incredible ease.

Their sleek horns curve gracefully, pointing to the sky,

With coats of fur so soft, they catch every passerby’s eye.
Their legs move in unison as they traverse the land,
A sight so stunning, it's hard to ever understand.

The land is vast, and the skies are painted blue,

The antelopes persist, their beauty on full view.
They run with power, strength, and grace,
Moving through the fields with an effortless pace.

In this peaceful place, the antelopes thrive,

Roaming free with their families, feeling alive.
They'll frolic and prance until the sun sets,
And then they'll sleep, safe in their nests.

In a faraway land with rolling hills so grand,

Graceful antelopes roam with elegance so grand.
They graze on the grasses that sway in the breeze,
As they frolic and leap with incredible ease.

Their sleek horns curve gracefully, pointing to the sky,

With coats of fur so soft, they catch every passerby’s eye.
Their legs move in unison as they traverse the land,
A sight so stunning, it's hard to ever understand.

The land is vast, and the skies are painted blue,

The antelopes persist, their beauty on full view.
They run with power, strength, and grace,
Moving through the fields with an effortless pace.

In this peaceful place, the antelopes thrive,

Roaming free with their families, feeling alive.
They'll frolic and prance until the sun sets,
And then they'll sleep, safe in their nests.

In a faraway land with rolling hills so grand,

Graceful antelopes roam with elegance so grand.
They graze on the grasses that sway in the breeze,
As they frolic and leap with incredible ease.

Their sleek horns curve gracefully, pointing to the sky,

With coats of fur so soft, they catch every passerby’s eye.
Their legs move in unison as they traverse the land,
A sight so stunning, it's hard to ever understand.

The land is vast, and the skies are painted blue,

The antelopes persist, their beauty on full view.
They run with power, strength, and grace,
Moving through the fields with an effortless pace.

In this peaceful place, the antelopes thrive,

Roaming free with their families, feeling alive.
They'll frolic and prance until the sun sets,
And then they'll sleep, safe in their nests.

In a faraway land with rolling hills so grand,

Graceful antelopes roam with elegance so grand.
They graze on the grasses that sway in the breeze,
As they frolic and leap with incredible ease.

Their sleek horns curve gracefully, pointing to the sky,

With coats of fur so soft, they catch every passerby’s eye.
Their legs move in unison as they traverse the land,
A sight so stunning, it's hard to ever understand.

The land is vast, and the skies are painted blue,

The antelopes persist, their beauty on full view.
They run with power, strength, and grace,
Moving through the fields with an effortless pace.

In this peaceful place, the antelopes thrive,

Roaming free with their families, feeling alive.
They'll frolic and prance until the sun sets,
And then they'll sleep, safe in their nests.