In The Blue And Clear Sky

In the blue and clear sky just a few clouds of gray On what is a pleasant and warm Summer's day And Nature's sweet aroma of freshly mowed hay Wafts to me from sunlit meadows far away It is not very hard at all for to visualize Far easier it does seem than most realize In my flights of fancy i often do hear The song of the robin in the Spring of the year The past may be gone but the memories remain And in fancy i climb on the old hill again To pick and eat whortleberries the blue fruits of the heather on an evening in July With the skylark above me caroling in the sky A tiny musical speck as upwards he does fly It is easy to visualize give it a try.