In Ralph Illidge Sanctuary on this sunny January day
Utopia from here it is not far away
A beautiful Summer evening with just a slight breeze
The wood birds are singing high on the gum trees
From where i stand on a manna gum somewhere nearby
A male koala in loud grunts utters his territorial cry
A message his neighbor male koalas cannot help but hear
One reason of his borders that they stay well clear
A voice of the woodland that one cannot get wrong
The gray and brown bird of the unmistakable song
The whistling song the gray shrike thrush does sing
To listen to is such a beautiful thing
In Ralph Illidge Sanctuary on a beautiful day
Utopia from here cannot be far away.
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