Summer
Summers here,and
birds are singing.
Children on the swing,
freely swinging.
Butterflies in the garden,
so wild and free.
Big green leaves,on the
old oak tree.
The wind is blowing,
so cool and light.
the summer day,is
so warm and bright.
Squirrels are playing,
in the sun.
Scurrying around,on
the run.
Rabbits are munching,
in the clover.
Soon, the bees,will
hurry on over.
A summers day,I'm
thankful for.
Keep it going forever
more.
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