Financially wise i have never done well
And of adventures i do not have many stories to tell
But i have heard the brown lark singing in the gray sky
As i eat whortleberries on Clara on an evening in July
And the scenery marvellous from the higher ground
Of the green countryside for many miles around
Such beauty i visualize again and again
And a memory a whole lifetime for to retain
A beauty i have loved since i was a young boy
The beauty of Nature for all to enjoy
The great beauty one does not pay for to see
It is all around you and it is all around me
Any stories of material success i do not have to relate
But the beauty in Nature in rhyme i can celebrate
And the memories of such beauty i do retain
To visit again and again and again.
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