Another Summer I'Ve Survived To See

The famous dead their names we may recall But the gift of life is the greatest gift of all For fame it is quite useless to the dead I am sure by others you have heard that said, Another Summer I've survived to see And Nature's beauty is all around me The honeyeaters chirp on flowering bush and tree They flock together as a family, Were I a poet of such beauty I would write A poem that readers would feel happy for to read and to recite A pleasant sunny day of twenty two degrees White butterflies are dancing in the breeze And the young sparrows chirp on the hedgerow From life and Nature so much to learn of and know.