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As the weather changes from summer into fall.

I sit in a field surrounded by flowers. 

Feeling the warm summer breeze on my face.

As the kind wind blows gently across the grass.

As the weather changes from summer into fall.

I sit in a field surrounded by flowers. 

Feeling the warm summer breeze on my face.

As the kind wind blows gently across the grass.

The rowboat rocks gently on the waves 

Bouncing up in down in rhythm with the ocean 

A bird sits on the top of the hull 

Squawking at the water and the fish below