The fresh brisk air whispers through the park
It makes the flowers sway in the wind
It clears away weeds from within
and makes me
Run
Jump
and Spin
This air sets the perfect place
for a picnic full of laughter and fun
The wind pushes the fresh air by
Making the dandelion stems bare
Sadly this day can’t last forever
Although I shall endeavour
But it will be special never
If I let it last forever
