In Early April In Victoria

The sound of the freshening wind in the tall trees
And the buzzing of flies and flying insects and bees
And the birds chirp and sing in the morning sunshine
And the weerloos are calling on the monterey pine,
Good memories to cherish and for to recall
Of this beautiful day in the Southern Fall
To this beautiful place i feel Utopia is near
In early April in Victoria a pleasant time of year
The leaves on the deciduous trees turning brown
And the magpie larks call in the park in the town
For lovers of poetry to read and recite
A poet of such beauty a great poem would write
Of the praises of Nature's wonders feel happy to sing
Such joy and such pleasure to us she does bring.