Rhythmic Stories May 18, 2023

On the Greens

I find peace in visiting the greens
All kinds of animal life seen

The tranquility of it all
Winter, spring, summer and fall

The swaying willow tree
The first to bloom, but last to flee

It takes my breath away
Inside I dance and sway

As the years speedily move along
My greens view keeps me strong

From the greens, I’ll never stray
I’ve given my heart away

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