The hills are alive, with the sound of music. The Giant jumped for joy, wearing his colorful tunic. He sang and danced, with expressions of charm. Even wandering, to Old MacDonald’s farm. The Giant saw the chickens, and they clucked with a bam. Mary clapped along, with her beautiful little lamb. Bella and Edward, appeared in sight. Twilight was here, and so comes night.

The Giant went home, filled with joy and wonder. He felt so powerful, almost like Zeus’ thunder. It was a whole new world, that he got to be apart of. This Giant…may of even fallen in love. Bedtime it was, as he jumped in the bed. Hush little Giant, he thought in his head. Dreams came about, sunshines of grey. He slept happily, hoping this feeling, never goes away.

So long, farewell, auf wiedersehen, adieu. Sweet dreams my friends, sending much love to all of you.