The flowers bloom, the trees grow tall,

I love it all.

The branches swing, the leaves fall down.

I could not live without it at all.

The sky is blue, the clouds are white.

The meadows grow with bright delight.

The water flows down the river.

The grass swishes together forever.

The butterfly flies through the air.

All the people like to stare.

All the trees start to sprout.

The black birds like to talk aloud,

the cows, the sheep, the pigs too.

They love the land that we love too.

The wonderous wonder is coming through,

the land,

the nature,

the people too

I wonder where it came from,

others do too.