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A Perfect Day
Trickling water in the brook,
Smiling faces take a look.
Little fish are everywhere,
Bare feet giving them a scare.
Splashing water on each other,
Standing near my smiling mother.
It’s such fun here in the stream,
Just like in my springtime dream.
Mother’s happy standing there,
Sunlight showing through her hair.
If she’d join us as we play,
It would be a perfect day.
Copyright ©
Bill Baker
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