THE PARK

Let me walk a while alone
Among the sacred rocks and stones
Let me look in vain beneath
Upon the beauty of each leaf

There is green in every glade
The tree tops been providing shade
They go spinning happy sound
All nature's strength around

And there's a horse that feels no pain
Its iron strength to take the strain
Children rock it to and fro
And gaily trim its coloured brow

Above the sky devoid of stars
Its not too cast a thunder shroud
Upon this place so full of joy
A field of gold of loves employ

So while my heavy heart you say
When tears would stain the sights so gay
My brother's dreams once here did soar
Until he died at the hand of needless war

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