The Farmer

How lovely is the day of a farmer,

in the open fields, with new blossoms,
unknown, stranger friends, here and there,
a grasshopper, an ant, a butterfly, a bird, an earthworm, a stray dog,
how wonderful is a day at the fields,
birds chirp, to wish morning, so you may not miss the sunrise…
for a new day, a beautiful day knocks everyday,
the silence of afternoon, with songs of winds rustling through the grass,
colorful play on the blue sky at sunset,
as one fall asleep with the birds, a firefly wishes goodnight,
amidst the silence of night, a plop pp of the jump of the frog into the well,

How fortunate are those who get company of god in lap of nature.

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