Paradise

Published: Tuesday, 19 May 2009 Written by Narisse Philip 2-2

Paradise


O sweet paradise how beautiful you are

Around nature's valley's bend

A sweet surrounding bloom

The natural music of thine hum now suddenly is gone.

 


Paradise

O sweet paradise how beautiful you are

Around nature's valley's bend

A sweet surrounding bloom

The natural music of thine hum now suddenly is gone.


When suddenly, a Sunday morning comes

Your music is suddenly gone

First the little children come

Then after their mothers


They look around till they find it

The river you see

The little children let out a whoop and jump right in

Now there is no stopping, the noise begins


The clean, sparkly water is now very soapy with suds

Their mothers call the children home

All tired and fatigued

They're done.


Gradually the evening comes and it's all quite again.

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