Down the valley
'Ore the dale
Blows a cool gale
Can you not hear the birds chirp
Or see the flowers bloom
Can you not smell
The divine Angel's perfume
Amazing is the way the trees sway
Listening to the Harp those Angels play
Down the valley
Where my mind strays
Let me, my friends, stay.
© Anuj Jain
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