The fish never compares itself to the cheetah

The tree doesn’t judge the butterfly

The turtle on it’s back turns itself right over

Would never be judged by another

The flowers in the garden don’t compete for the sun’s attention

Be like the fish, the tree and the turtle

Rise like the butterfly chase life like a cheetah

There is no beauty contest among the clouds

The moon’s never jealous of Mr. Sun

What would the day be without the night

People get it together

The flowers in the garden don’t compete for the sun’s attention