Written 20th February 2025
Taking a stroll through the undergrowth Back to where you and me pledged our troth To love each other, come rain or snow In the forest that we both love so. It's glorious this time of the year When the wild flowers start to appear And trees are proudly sprouting fresh leaves In a dainty dance upon the breeze. We hold hands as the undergrowth’s rough Which causes walking to become tough Not that we need to have an excuse When we’re free to be out on the loose. Upon the trees birds chirp cheerfully Cheeping in avian harmony Squirrels foraging undergrowth store Nuts they have buried on days before. We spot young bunnies taking first hops The farmers who're preparing their crops In the distant not too faraway Working happily throughout their day. So pleased that we came upon this place To delight in nature's wondrous grace Appreciating scenes such as this That we were all given as a gift.
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