The Summer Picnic

Fresh air among the tall trees,

Makes us feel at ease,

Embraced and hidden in the chest of the greeneries,

Nothing to be chased.

 

Lush green painted in the open air,

Is a cure for the eyes,

And a massive rug,

On which we lie down and relax.

 

We play,

We stroll,

We chat,

And roll,

 

Taking an easy lunch,

A lolly nap,

A slacky reading,

And a lot of pictures!

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