Sloth in the treetops Slowly moving and eating He is so peaceful
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Hornet in the patch Flying among wallflowers He is fierce and sweet
Cuckoo in the woods Singing to the rowan blooms Where are you now, Joe?
Wine from sun and earth Aged in oak and bottled up A sip of heaven
Fairies dance and sing Humans toil and suffer Different worlds
Green hills and blue sky Sheep grazing peacefully A tranquil scene
Beachy Head’s beauty Endless sea and seabirds sing Harmony of life
Wild geese call to you The world is your canvas now Be yourself and love
Winter’s grip fades fast, Spring’s herald brings new life’s warmth, Nature blooms once more.
A kingdom was lost, For want of a horseshoe nail, Small things have big costs.
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