“Mum, I heard something calling me.”
Said little Peter.
“I want to go on an island.
There I can see lions.

There is a sad bear.
I can find some tears.
I hope I will see sharks.
On the Island, there lives my friend, Mark.

I will take a rest there.
It is better than here.
There are a lot of butterflies.
I can sing “I believe I can fly”.

I will - What?
What do you say?
I can go to the island now!
Really? Oh yes! Maybe I can see cows.