The pasture looked green,
As the cows enjoyed
Eating their fill of Nature's
Bounty and giving us milk.
It is a serene setting,
As I watched from my fence.
One of the joys of farm land
Be you a hick or one of the boys.
Of course I had finished
My days work, and was just resting.
A days work on a farm is long,
And you relish when it is finished.
Thanks George.
Always,
Deborah
Ron
Love ya!
Jane
Cindy