The Happy Child

 I saw this day sweet flowers grow thick -- 
But not one like the child did pick.


I heard the packhounds in green park -- 
But no dog like the child heard bark.


I heard this day bird after bird -- 
But not one like the child has heard.


A hundred butterflies saw I -- 
But not one like the child saw fly.


I saw the horses roll in grass -- 
But no horse like the child saw pass.


My world this day has lovely been -- 
But not like what the child has seen.

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