Glorious
It was glorious
A land as charming and welcoming
Or as sinister and foreboding
As one wished it to be
Beautiful
It was beautiful
Giant sparkling lakes for swimming
Majestic mountains in the distance
Everything one could want
Cozy
It was cozy
Trees full of life and slumber
And always a dark corner to crawl to
When one saught privacy
Proud
It was proud
Bravley faught and won were battles
None would dare to mock it
One had the pride of the great ones
Welcoming or ominous
Swimming or climbing
Life, slumber, or hiding
Fighting and winning
Home
It was home