The sun is yellow, the sky is blue.
The grasses are green and the roses are red.
Reading some stories I was lying on bed.
The baby was crying but the boy was lying.
The birds are making nests and the ship is going to west
The flowers are blooming but the boy was farming.
Now the day was over and the sun was getting lower.
The bumble bee likes to fly and buzz.
This is what nature does.

IT WAS VERY NICE