Under the big oak tree
Is where i sit to watch the sun rise
It's big, bright, yellow rays
lay apon me while i close my eyes
The dandilions sway
So quietly in the wind
The birds are chirping cheerfully
I wish it would never end
There is not a sign
Of a tiny prick of rain
The big white marshmellow clouds
Throw away my pain
I look behind me
I see field of tall green grass
Where the butterflys fly in peace
and the memories last
 
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