Step on them in the deepest, darkest part of the Fire Wood Forest,

Capture them from the pheasants nest,

Swim for them in the pacific ocean,

Search for them in the dirtiest desert, striding towards the west.

Gather them from the  inside of a lonely lions mane,

Listen for them in the soul of a gruesome giraffe,

Seize them from under the ancient purple mat,

Find them under the bubbles of a boiling bath.

Notice them hem in the eyes of a furry feline,

Seek them from a pile of dust lying on a windowsill,

Run for them in a race track,

Stare for them inside an old persons pill.