About the beauty of nature with a description about flower blue bell.
|A calm breeze touches it's lip;
Thou suck the nectar as it swarm-
All around ............
It jubilently utter rhymes.
Little bunches hang up merrily;
Sing along the way the wind blows...
So amazing to touch it's petal
With warm hands.
The fog smashes the way through..It hides the -
Flower in its lap
So smoothly touches
And kisses it's forehead.