by Deborah Kells

Created on: January 14, 2010

Nature’s song plays sweetly on green laden hills

Playing easily among the tree’s bell-shaped blossoms

Rocks stand in smart salute against the soft harmony

Tufts of grass pop out in cheeky smiles amongst the rugged ground

An orchestra of various wild flowers wave chirpily in the breeze

Water trills in soft music down the winding sleepy river bed

The sunset creeps brazenly against a soon night sky

Dark is coming and the day’s song has ended harmoniously and sweetly.

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