What a sunny day!
How I so wish
that I could play
in the grass that goes "swish."
The laughter echoes
of children oh so young
skipping in the meadows
where the daises bloom has begun.
The flowing field of tulips
bright yellow, orange, and red
smells like a nectar drip-
if only I had some bread!
Birds in the nearby trees
sing songs of serenity
Their color of radiant blue
matches the sunset hue
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