Brave little sun, do longer days
Fill your heart with joy?
To gather up the sunshine’s rays
Your blooms, you do deploy.
The world, its path and its incline,
Summer days stretch out.
You care not how planets align
Or how they swirl about.
You only care that warmth and light
Give all that you need.
A gentle rain, the bees in flight.
To grow, to flower, to seed.
Track and Hedge 