A flock of birds fly overhead
Their song is loud and clear
They fly beneath the ivory clouds
A joy to eye and ear
An orchestra is playing
A soothing melody
Each faultless note the violinists play
Forms perfect harmony
Midst myriad fragrant flowers
Each a blessing from above
All clothed in flawless beauty
By God in wondrous love
The honeysuckles’ fragrance
Permeates air and sky
While on a living carpet
Of lush green grass I lie
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