Down in the Countryside
Next to a Stream
I shall lie down
and dream a sweet dream
Whilst all the Butterflies flutter on by
I will just lie and gaze up at the sky
Trees gently swaying
Birds softly sing
The sound of the Churchbells
distantly ring
Busy Bees buzzing
Fly to and fro
Collecting the Pollen
from flowers that grow
Water is trickling
over the stones
Whilst I just lay here
resting my bones
©A.Elibol
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