Sunday 11 August 2013

Fly high little swallow

Little swallow flying so high
I love to watch you flying by
Oh tiny little swallow: I espy
I long to follow you by and by
As I look upon the azure skies
I see the brand new moon 
Palely glowing through my eyes
The clouds are drifting slowly by
Shifting constantly: gliding by!

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