![]() Lark's SongA Poem by Botania![]() .![]() Early 'fore the break of dawn the chipper lark will carry on echoing his voice refrain through the valley, hill, and plain. He calls to me for which it be my name he knows and sings replete of flowers that will bloom in Spring and all the Earth, what it will bring! He understands the thicket dense the underbrush, and what lies hence. He shares the gentleness of rain within his heart, a sweet refrain.
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