There is so much to see,
As I sit here and write,
The view is so clear,
The sun so bright,
Sweet orange blooms,
That sway to and fro,
Red ones too,
My, they have grown,
Trees in the distance,
Elegant and fine,
Every new day,
Is one of a kind,
Where there is nature,
There is life,
Enjoying its presence,
As each day goes by.
Jayne Louise Davies
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