I Skipped Along
I skipped along my merry way,
And nobody stopped me as I went.
I felt a sense of mirth.
Of sadness there was no birth.
I skipped along my merry way.
I ran through fields of flowers.
Amongst all of nature's way,
I felt fresh rain showers.
I then sat to ponder,
Why nature was a beauty.
I then realized,
It was not for me to query.
So I just skipped along my merry way,
And nobody stopped me as I went.
I felt happy through and through,
This was nature's answer sent.
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