there was a silver lark high up in a tree
singing in the branches singing just for me
singing there so sweetly his little song of love
as lovely as can be way up high above
when he finished singing in the tree so high
he wagged his tail at me flew up in to the sky
i wont forget his song with its lovely melody
it will stay for ever inside my memory
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jim56 (
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Another lovely poem Jim of nature and its beauty. Nicely done my friend
hi thanks for always lovely comments
means a lot jim
You are most welcome
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