Let's Rest Awhile Poem by Jayne Louise Davies

A single tree,
In a field of green,
The old oak looks fine,
A wonderful scene.
Sheep graze below it,
A picture of beauty,
Birds fly to and fro it,
A resting place to bed in for the night,
Beneath the bright moonlight.
A tree that's stood,
For so many years,
If only it could talk,
The stories it could tell,
As time has passed,
It's grown so well,
And it's here I'll sit,
To rest awhile,
Admiring the valley view so fine.

Jayne Louise Davies