In the beautiful blue sky just a few clouds of gray
And the sun shining bright on this beautful day
The songs of the wild birds so pleasant to hear
To this beautiful place Utopia must be near
Were i born a poet of such beauty i'd write
A poem for others to read and enjoy and recite
Chasing their airborne prey flying insects in the sky
The dark welcome swallows do chirp as they fly
Though to most people here mine is a stranger's face
I could live and feel happy in this heaven like place
Here amongst Nature's wonders till the day i die
Utopia on Earth after all not a lie
Birds chirp, sing and whistle on every sunlit bush and tree
And Nature at her finest is all around me.
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