Sweet Sparrow

A song of a sparrow in the springtime. Birds chirp a lullaby at the peak of the morning sun. Speedy is the dragonfly, wish I could catch just one. Clovers fill the meadow and daisies are in bloom. Brilliant as the rainbow heanen's scent perfumes. I hear a sparrow singing sweet tunes of joy and glee. Sing a song sweet sparrow, sing a song for me. As springtime goldenrods glow. I see a sweet sparrow perched upon a rose. Elegant are the carnations, and honeybees buzz me by, God's mighty creations of tender springtime. I hear a sparrow singing a joyful melody. Sing a song sweet sparrow, whistle in the breeze. Lilacs spread their fragrance. Daffodils line the creek. In the wind the lilies dance, and crickets chirp at my feet. I hear a sparrow singing such a sweet tune. Sing a song sweet sparrow, lift the morning dew. Sing a song the prince of love and let the music flow. Drowning in sweet melodies I open my window. Perched upon the cedar tree a mighty little bird. Singing tunes of springtime for all to be heard.