Remember the blooming clover and flowers,
And fields of golden, ripening grain,
Swaying unsteadily to and fro,
Quivering in a gentle summer rain.
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My love for romantic lines is romantic. Please, do more of this.
This is a really beautiful poem. Crops are harvested and flowers that bloom are things that add colors and beauty to the earth. A painter can put brush strokes on canvas but God shows his in nature. I loved this one.