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Zenaida Balatbat
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It was a lovely summer day,
The sun-drenched meadow was alive in every way,
Birds fluttering in the air, singing in the trees,
Flowers soaking in the sun, dancing in the breeze.
The grass, a green carpet, stretching for miles,
White fluffy clouds dotting the blue skies,
Insects playing a harmony of sounds,
Little critters going on their merry rounds.
All of nature was alive and glad,
Unmindful of a small bee looking so sad,
Thinking each one had an important task to do,
While he had nothing, aimless as he flew.