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Down in the meadows 💕

Down in the meadows 💕

Oh how I loved those meandering meadow flowers that were just growing wild

Down in the valleys where I used to play

When I was so
carefree and just a little child

These are my memories of a bright, sunny day..

Sitting with my chums making Daisy chains

In amongst yon crimson colourful Clover

Watching the sun setting o’er the hilltop plains

Learning about life as a Mother nature lover..

Beautiful blue bells blowing in the Summer breeze

Whilst I listened to the bleating from the Springtime Lambs

With those mellow yellow Cowslips by the clusters of tall trees

Frolicking in the green, luscious grass and suckling on their fleecy Mams

As those dazzling dewdrops glistened with the buzzing of the honey bees...

 

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Greg Etsell

wonderful poem as always 
good morning JIll!!!!!!

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Jill Tait

Good morning Greg ❤️💕❤️

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Gwendoline

I felt transported to that beautiful field Jill. This was a lovely read on the power of nature when we are children ❤❤🌷

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Jill Tait

Awww Thank you my little Chickadee ❤️💕❤️

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Marion

I am.always in the moment with your stunning writes Jill...trying to catch up everywhere...hugs 💚💛🧡

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Jill Tait

Aww Thanks luv, I am not myself at mo but trying to be positive lol ❤️🧡💜

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