Watching the Creek with my six Year Old Granddaughter
Sitting on the deck looking down upon the creek
There's ripples on the surface, the water's running free
The rays of early sunshine, shimmering through the trees
My beautiful six year old granddaughter is perched upon my knees
The breeze is blowing gently and ruffling up the leaves
The leaves are gently falling, filling up the gutters attached upon the eaves
Yellow blossom full of nectar, attracting many bees
Be aware of sight, the sound and smell, the senses, these are the keys
Nature so magnificent without ever asking. it will surely please
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