Lutari on Safari

     Who wanted to go on safari,

     Many things did he pass,

     As he ran through the grass,

     There once was an eager Lutari

     So excited was he,

     He stepped on a bee,

     There once was a sorry Lutari

     Home did he run,

     See this trip is no fun,

     There once was a gloomy Lutari

     But wait! What is this?

     Something ELSE is amiss!?

     There once was a frightened Lutari

     The shrubs they did russle,

     He fled! He did hustle!

     There once was a racing Lutari

     “Oh why did I go?

     Never I’ve been so low!”

     There once was an angry Lutari

     Tears fell from his eyes,

     This trip was a lie!

     There once was a wailing Lutari,

     But not is all as it seems,

     It is good to chase dreams,

     There once was a surprised Lutari

     A friend did he make,

     ‘Twas a PetPet named Blake,

     There once was a happy Lutari

     Blake was a Noil,

     As a friend he was loyal,

     There once was a chipper Lutari,

     Together they stayed,

     For all the years they played,

     There once was a bestie Lutari,

     So that is the tale,

     One that never gets stale,

     Of the bravest (and clumsy) Lutari,

     No one is perfect, not me!

     Not you either, you see.

     For we too are like the Lutari,

     Your dreams will prevail,

     And never you’ll fail,

     So long as you try,

     Do your best! You can cry!

     As did the bravest Lutari,

     On his epic safari