"Great and wide goes the sun
through heaven with repose:
And in the blue and glowing days
more thick than rain he showers his rays.
"It's beautiful the Summer month of June
When all of God's own wildflowers are in bloom
And sun shines brightly most part of the day
And butterflies o'er lush green meadows play.
Light hearted skylark songster of the wing
High o'er the quiet and lonely moorland sing
above her nest cloaked by the tangled heath.
Her charming song so sweet.
So mellow the gentle breath of June day breeze,
the birds rejoicing on the leafy trees.
Bask in the sun their spotted skins."
“JUNE: The gardener of the World”
HAPPY SUNDAY
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