Sweet Harmony |
| by Deana Powell |
Clouds and the baby blue sky,
Birds flying high,
Tides hitting the rocks,
Fishermen, fishing at the docks.
Leaves falling from the trees,
Wind knocking at your knees,
Crickets singing their song,
Church bells ringing, ding-dong, ding-dong.
Love is in the air,
Smiles are everywhere.
Life is a beautiful thing,
Sweet harmony, it will always bring.
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