On a morning in September on the fourth week of Spring
The wild birds of Nature chirp, whistle and sing
The countryside looking healthy and green after the recent rain
Nature at her most vibrant becomes Mother Earth's gain
Though there is a certain coolness in the freshening breeze
New leaves are budding on the deciduous trees
The cattle and sheep on young grass gaining weight by the day
And much warmer weather cannot be far away
Greeness is abundant in the September showers
And Nature brings to the trees and the paddocks her leaves, blossoms and flowers
In Nature in September her favourite colour is green
And natural beauty is everywhere to be seen
The wild birds of song so pleasant to hear
On what is a beautiful time of the year.
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