In The Blue And Clear Sky

In the blue and clear sky just a few clouds of gray
On what is a pleasant and warm Summer's day
And Nature's sweet aroma of freshly mown hay
Wafts to me from sunlit meadows far away
It is not very hard at all for to visualize
Far easier it does seem than most realize
In my flights of fancy i often do hear
The song of the robin in the Spring of the year
The past may be gone but the memories remain
And in fancy i climb on the old hill again
To pick and eat whortleberries the blue fruits of the heather on an evening in July
With the skylark above me carolling in the sky
A tiny musical speck as upwards he does fly
It is easy to visualize give it a try.