The hills are fair, a verdant roll,
Where summer's breath is fresh and cool.
On horseback now, we take our flight,
Beneath the sun, a golden light.
My siblings near, a happy band,
Each on their steed, across the land.
Through fields of green, we softly tread,
Few finer joys, than this instead.
The breeze it whispers, light and free,
A perfect day, for you and me.
With brothers, sisters, side by side,
In summer's grace, we gently ride.
Tender moments spent with family is the heights of happiness. Such a lovely summertime poem.
A great memory with a lovely flow! Thank you for sharing this vibrant piece!
Ohhh! .. Absolutely breathtaking! .. Such wondrous beauty and heart composed in this! ..
Super thriling! ! ! Thank you for this energetic poem! ! ! 10stars ********
The beautiful imagery embedded in the poem makes me at close range with the verdant hills and fields and the joys that summer brings. To be with your siblings in this joyful moment is a treasure to remember.
I too have always loved horses for they are so majestic! ... Bravo! .. : )
Ever so captivating the imagery and feel! .. Endless Endless 10'S And Stars! ..+++++++++++++++++++++++++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Glorious piece..... delightful to read.....