New Zealand

I like the rivers when it is sunny,
Sparkling white mountains in the sunset,
Sleepy kiwis looking for food,
The ancient tuatara stalking its prey,
Native bush waving in the wind,
Cheeky Keas ripping up your new car,
Little white lambs playing around,
White Glaciers sparkling in the sun,
But the best part of all is the sun,
Shining on my back,
While listening to the Tui sing in the kowhai tree.