The golden light of sunset.
Which brings me into the hay.
Oh ! my evening on the way.
The chirping sound of birds.
The coming noise of herds.
Busy children on their play.
Oh! my evening on the way.
The buzzing sound of bees.
Oh! I want here to freeze.
Yelling sound of child's play.
Oh! my evening on the way

Marvellous poem
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