Walking at Wyford farm.

Lush green ends sparkle

in the powerful sun;

we trudge – watching

butterflies, birds and flowers,

through the restless grass,

as the breeze tugs on our hair

while we walks happily

through this paradise,

lapping up the fresh air

and the warmth of all there.

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