By Tryphena Louise Williams (c) 2010
Down on the farm, I love to be
I love the sights, and smells you see
Down on the farm, I feel so free
The air is fresh and nice to breathe
I love to sit, in peace and quiet
The evening stillness, a pure delight
With the morning, the chooks I hear
Their cackling sound, rings loud and clear
The sun it filters, through the trees
I bathe in a light, with warmth to please
I hear the rustling, of the leaves
The body caressed, by a soft gentle breeze
The farm is a place, I love to be
A way of life, that sure suits me
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| Photo by Tryphena Louise Williams |
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