A journey was made in the dark of night,

Between 4 chosen people not shaken with fright.

Their lives were not what ought to be,

For they longed to be happy, peaceful, and free.

Outcast from the societies reign,

All that was wished for was absence of pain.

The four polar lads roamed the Earth,

Meaninglessly from Phoenix to Perth.

How can a life created by the divine,

Cause one to feel they always carry a fine?

What is the answer to all of our toils,

How can one break all of their binding coils?

The answer my friends is not far away,

In fact you could reach it before the new day.

Simply journey into your minds,

And their my children is where you will find,

The key to life, the door to happiness

The answer that leaves you completely aligned.