]I hear the meadow singing.It finds the world complete,
Across the Valley drifts the mist.
into the heavens sweet.
Where green leaves meet the blue of sky,
The mountainside so fair,
I hear frogs piping in the marshes,
Upon the summer air.
I hear the meadow music,
so close to my heart,
The golden sunlight lit the world.
Such beauty to impart.
All outdoor life about me,
The birds notes - joydul sound,
The meadow shared her music,
With GOD world all around.