Mountain’s Coming

Mountain’s coming!
It’s done just sitting,
It’s up and running!
Mountain crashed through the meadow,
Splashed the lake like a puddle
And turned it to rain,
Dashed down its own slope,
Smashed the hills to plains,
Tossing clouds aside,
Giving whole herds a ride!
A knock at the door!
Mountain’s here!
Come in, come in,
Mountain dear.
The fire’s on
And full of cheer.
Sit and rest an hour or years,
They’re all the same here.