Below The Hills.

Greeny plants below the-
hills.
Lot of flowers in every plants.
Hearty scent through the-
breeze.
Butterflies flutter and go-
up and down.
Beauty has seen through-
every eyes.
Happiness spreaded in-
every hearts.

Bobby Peter
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