A new spring morning


I walked down the lane to visit the sheep,
When I got there, they were fast asleep.
Babies looking to see what I’M doing,
I hear birds sing and doves a cooing.
Spring is on its way today,
Blue skies, people walking my way.
I think I will go and visit the cows,
Then walk back slowly to my house.
When I get home, I will have a cup of tea,
And sit in my garden, with the birds and bees.

— Gillian Reid