Upon my head the sun does shine.
On my breakfast of tea and toast i al fresco dine.
Mother nature watches me.
Her beauty all around I see.
A sea of emerald nutritious fields.
All year long only goodness yields.
Cows and sheep chew the cud.
In front of me an opening up spring rose bud.
Trees big and small do handsomely wear their new leaves.
No more mother nature wintry grieves.
I sip on my strong black tea.
My soul feels fresh energetic and free.
That\'s all.
Nature does call.