Those Swallows of the Summertime 💕

Flying fast infront of my face fluttering each little wonderful wing

These are the Swallows of that Summertime when Mother nature is at her very best

Within her weavements of wizardry
I wonder when on earth does she stop to rest?..

So I am strolling along the riverside on a mid Spring sunny portray

As those sensational seasonal brilliant birds are flying low today

Well they are making my mood merry betwixt their beautiful array

And my heart is overjoyed coz I know that sizzling Summer is on its way..

Awww Swallows of the Summer I look out for you each and every year

As I am walking through that wilderness of woodlands I scrutinise and I stare

Of course you come back to our cozy climate from your far flung familiar foreign affair