Bambi's rabbit friend does this with his foot.

A quiet swell upon the land, too small for peaks, yet still I stand.

In the forest, a dance so bright, Feeding on wood with delight. It crackles with glee, But danger it be, A spirit that banishes night.

In the alchemist's garden, a mystic veil of the blossom, it whispers secrets to passing winds, a delicate shield to the heart of nature's creation.

I fell from space with a fiery tail, I’m a rock that went on a sky-high trail. I zoom through space both day and night, A rocky visitor that gives a fright.