Poems — little girl

Blithe Days

seed to seed
the sky is blue
one for me and one for you
there's no thunder
there's no rain
we shall always stay the same
watching flowers, grazing cows
running wild in tallest grass
playing in the sunny rays
those were our blithest days
nose to nose
and smile to smile
counting grains of harvest rye
all in silence
all in grace
these were our blithest days