When I Visualize I Hear And I See

When I visualize I hear and I see A lovely cock robin on a silver birch tree Singing with his orange feathered breast puffed out in the wind and the rain In my flights of fancy I am back home again The sun shines through the rain clouds on a blustery day And the hawthorns cloaked in their white blooms of the May The swallows above the fields fly to and fro And nesting birds chirp and sing on the hedgerow 'Tis not very hard at all to visualize 'Tis easier than some even seem to realize The contented cattle grazing the lush grass of the Spring And in the babbling river the dipper does sing And the old fields bedecked in their wildering flowers That came into bloom in the thundery showers.