The trees are tall and blooming,
The leaves are pleasing waving,
The wind is blowing so cooling,
The sun is shining with glowing,
The lambs bleating are feeding,
The rabbits are hopping playing,
The bees flapping wings flying,
The picturesque scenery pleasing.
The meadow is duly rife with life,
The birds are chirping a nice tune,
I am far away from mental strife
Amongst Mother Nature’s bloom.
I am at my element not too soon
With time to kill with this thrill.
Copyright Andrew Stevenson 06/09/2024
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
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