I’m very happy watching my childrens playing with the birds.
One Sunny Day
It was summer time,
We walked at the park one sunny day,
My children saw many birds,
Singing and playing under the sun.

They runs fast,
Attempt to catch the birds,
But birds are wise,
They fly high…

Oh, what a beautiful day,
To play with the birds,
Shouting, smiling and running,
Laying on the ground, too.
I am happy and satisfied,
For the life what I have,
Seeing my children healthy and alive,
I slept with peace of mind.
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