Our woodlands disperse
As do their bark
For a clearing
Of a garden green
Spring clean
Like the mole
You're the water rat
I can't see where to go
As you guide me
It's a new world
So dance gently
And lead the way
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Author:
A.J (Pseudonym) (
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Comments2
Those final two lines did it for me AJ - - a fine verse of reasons why first steps are vital. Well done.
Very good write.
Thanks
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