In a meadow, green and wide,
Lived a hare with so much pride.
With swift feet and eyes so keen,
He raced through fields, so serene.
Hare and hedgehog, side by side,
In a race, they'll swiftly glide.
With determination, they embrace,
In the joy of the friendly chase.
Beside the hedgehog, small and neat,
The hare would often boast and greet.
But the hedgehog, wise and true,
Had a plan he would pursue.
Hare and hedgehog, side by side,
In a race, they'll swiftly glide.
With determination, they embrace,
In the joy of the friendly chase.
With a steady pace, the hedgehog went,
While the hare's speed slowed, content.
Through fields and forests, they would go,
In the race, both fast and slow.