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FLOWERS IN THE MEADOW
FLOWERS IN THE MEADOW
I watch them grow.
The meadow is where
I love to go.
Colors.
Red, blue, orange, yellow, purple, green, can be seen.
Red, all the thoughts in my head.
All the thoughts, I love flowers, a lot.
The meadow is where
I love to stay,
The meadow is where
I love to spend the day.
What a thrill!'
Just sitting on the hill.
Everything so still.
So still everything.
I can hear the birds sing
their different songs.
You take her hand.
Then, you truly understand.
What a place. What a space.
All the miles; nothing but smiles.
A tranquility, see, like the ocean or the sea.
Move Over Dr. Seuss
Not one for rhumes, but the nature is nie - slc