Today I took a short walk,
and looked up into the sky                                                         watched some fluffy clouds,                                                           as they floated by.                                                                           Across the stream,                                                                     grows a great field of corn,                                                       there the wild geese rest,
in the evening and morn.
Sometimes I look and listen,
for that wild goose call,
as I stroll on the trail,
where the autumn leaves fall.

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