Droplets resting gently on the leaves
Clinging effortlessly and twinkling in the sun
Bitterns boom like a distant drum
Gulls squabble as they build their nests
Swallows swoop and wind through the skies
Fast and furiously fetching flies
It’s mesmerising to share this space
And as dusk approaches the warblers throng
To fill the reeds fill with rhythmic song

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