Thursday, 14 June 2007

Top of the Hill

When the sun shines
On a clear day
And the wind blows
Through the green leaves
Of the Beech trees
At the top of the hill
Where the birds soar
To the white clouds
In the blue
Thats where I would be

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Rgal Bohen

2 comments:

I, like the view said...

who is this Regal imposter?!

Egal Bohen said...

Ooops...... I shall remove him.
Egal..