We walked by the river in sun and in shade
And stopped for a while ‘neath a leaf-covered glade.
The meadow was covered with flowers in bloom
That imparted a scent like a fragrant perfume.
It was still early summer, the hills clad in snow
Provided new life to the river below.
We’ve begun a new season, we’re happy it’s here
Early summer, our favorite time of the year.
EARLY SUMMER
By: Frederick Laird
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