Green leaves on beauteous boughs
Shadows dappled on the ground
Birds singing above my head
Hundreds of Galahs flying high
Into sunshine bright: fluffy clouds
So wonderful to be alive: today
Feeling the breeze blow through the air
Face tickled by wisps of hair
It brings back memories of old
The restful movements
Of the leafy branches
On my treasured old almond tree!
Yes memories of little me
From when I was young and free!
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