In the heart, of the mountain
A boy dreams, of books to come
Each day he, waits in hope
For postman's eager summons
When the parcel finally arrives
Joy overwhelms his heart
He spins in circle
He reads all, through the night
By the light of, moon so bright
Dreaming of ,the days ahead
When he create, his own light
Years pass and the boy grows
As he strives and studies hard
One day a college letter comes
And his dream has unfurled
The illusions of story-land
Cannot be built with mortal hands
Story-land
Story-land