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over the distance mountains morning breeze blomws
humming through robust breech birch and oak trees
ever green pines whistle to the tune of nippy breeze
group of song birds sing delightful springtime songs
twirling flossy clouds dance graceful waltzes
mountain range beneath has got rich pastures
cows graze fresh grass in lavish green meadows
chiming cow bells from mornings to evenings
sunlight glistens after early morning showers
pearls like dew drops fastened to lilac flowers
beautiful little lilacs flourish in heavy clustures
spreading honey scented appealing fragrances
its name is may's spring days
humming through robust breech birch and oak trees
ever green pines whistle to the tune of nippy breeze
group of song birds sing delightful springtime songs
twirling flossy clouds dance graceful waltzes
mountain range beneath has got rich pastures
cows graze fresh grass in lavish green meadows
chiming cow bells from mornings to evenings
sunlight glistens after early morning showers
pearls like dew drops fastened to lilac flowers
beautiful little lilacs flourish in heavy clustures
spreading honey scented appealing fragrances
its name is may's spring days
by Robert Patinson
I wonder further in the wood
then pause to take in all I could,
and there beneath its canopy
I'm caught up in all its beauty.
The colours start in palest green
a vibrant living leafy screen,
and spreading out in waves of pink
the Willow Herb and nettles link.
Insects buzz in whispered words,
the broad old Oak is full of birds
where Great Tits dare an early call,
beneath Jays dig within the sprawl.
Beyond a line of Foxglove towers
rise above a glade of flowers
and light, a shaft between the trees
guides me on with quiet ease.