There is pleasure in all you bring,
From a leaping lamb,
In fields of green,
To a bird that spreads its wings.
From a flower that blooms,
Neath the summer skies,
To a bee that hums away,
There is so much pleasure in nature,
We are blessed with you each day.
Jayne Louise Davies
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