When the sun was shining bright
The air was heavy and warm
Sure it was a beautiful sight
I thought and thought,
How true it could be
To see mother nature
As active as can be
Staring at the sky,
When all's beautiful and still
Makes me think of spring
And not the winter's chill
Oh! What a beautiful day!
The messgae my mind did send
Made me feel pleased
To wish that this day would never end.
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