The wind whistles around the tree
How great it is just to be, there
The wind chimes shake and sing
I have a few toys I might bring
Outside, the air smells crisp and new
The skies become super blue
New flowers are growing up all over
I bet I could find a three leaf clover
The cats come over to play with me
Go outside and you also might see
The beauty of your own backyard
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