There are bright orange carrots in my garden,
won’t you come and see?
Their stems and leaves are very green,
oh come and walk with me.
I have potatoes in my garden, won’t you come and look?
They are brown and somewhat round,
Down in their dirt made nook.
Bouquets of broccoli grow in my garden, come and take a glance.
Little trees are all I see,
They can be delicious when given a chance.
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Bark on the trees, grass full of dew.
Moss so green, and skies so blue.
The forest brings solitude, peace, and bliss.
The songs of the birds, and a butterfly’s kiss.
The chittering of creatures both large and small.
A deer walking passed, a blue jays call.
The squirrels twirling round through the trees.
The busy buzzing from the honey bees.
A rabbit twitches its little nose,
The blooming of a ...