Green Grass And Clover
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Jayne Louise Davies
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Pretty flowers everywhere,
Paint the scene of beauty there,
Butterflies that dance so gently,
So delicate right there before me,
In the clear morning sky,
I look up, as birds fly by,
And wonder if you're looking over,
This precious place, of green grass and clover.
This is where I think of you,
Here amongst the morning dew,
Dreaming dreams of pastures new,
I so wish you were here.
Jayne Louise Davies
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