In evening's field of yellow and gold.
Beneath clear blue skies a secret told.
With the hush of soft summer breeze.
Where children play with frolicsome ease.
Amid the laughter and sheer delight.
Before the lightning bugs come out at night.
A place exists where wishes are made.
And daydream eternal as heads are laid.
Butterflies hover on breaths of perfume.
As the bee's wings beat a gentle tune.
With soft puffs dandelions loose their hair.
Floating upon boys and girls breaths of air.
Ladybugs languish among feathered Sirens.
As childhood goes dancing with dandelions.
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