Journey JImble

JImble gets aboard on the big fluffy puff, Snowy white as the clouds; As he flies high he yells "good-bye!" Because nobody else was aloud. Looking high towards the heavens, he trick-ley smiles, "I'm on the Journey, the long LONG Journey.." "Who knows what it'll bring,or the songs they'll sing..." "of me..OF ME!" JImble gets off, at the very next-est stop, At 'ALL THE WAY: BUSY CLOUD HOPING BAY' Bustle & hustle no time for meaningless fuss-tle, He turned around without a sound and scurried to.. 'A-WAY' Happily he brumbled and said; "I'm on the Journey, the long LONG Journey.." "Who knows what it'll bring,or the songs they'll sing..." "of me..OF ME!" 5 years flew fast, oh what time had past! JImble was now pro-nounced KING; He had once-st fought the Wockey, with a stick for Hockey, And down the Wockey went withe a ZI-ING! The long LONG Journey had brought JImble- The quick and Nimble- to places he never knew, And the songs that were sung, From the surprising deeds he'd done, of he..OF HE!