Beneath the tree, see…
Innocence.
Youth.
A child.
Watch as wind,
softly blowing –
swings him in its
Gentle breeze.
Back and forth,
beneath the tree –
In summertime…
The Child is free.
Beneath the tree, see…
Innocence.
Youth.
A child.
Watch as wind,
softly blowing –
swings him in its
Gentle breeze.
Back and forth,
beneath the tree –
In summertime…
The Child is free.