Hear the buzz of the bees?
See the blooming of the trees?
Hear the birds as they sing...
Wake up! Wake up! Sleepy heads
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I really love this poem. Takes me back to childhood. Oh, how we take such things for granted. I gues the saying 'take for granted' would not be in existence id everything was seen in heinsight.
This poem makes me feel I am right there, outside seeing it and hearing it all. It makes you smile and fill your heart up with joy.
A very beautiful poem. There is a breezy atmosphere threaded through it, that brings all of the colors to mind. Truly lovely. Kate