Days In the Country

Our country days have begun With lots of plans for endless fun Laughter fills the very air In this beautiful country fair. Oh my, what a thrill Playing on the pretty hills Lying on the mossy slopes Waving to the country folks. Off we run after a ball Trying hard not to fall Running and shouting with glee Flying like a bumble bee. We gaze in childlike wonder When we hear the sound of thunder Oh, how could we stop our play On this our first country day. But we knew God had sent The rain, yet our hearts were bent We thanked Him for our play And hoped for a another day.