The Green Hills of my Home
Through the valleys of my home
I wander aimlessly
the beauty of the quietness
is worth the world to me.
The hills so full of greenness
they are so nice to roam
there's really nothing in this world
like the green hills of my home.
I love to smell the freshness
and feel the clean clear air
and listen to the softness
of the lingering quietness there.
The tree trunks and their knot holes
and all their brushy branches
seem to say hello to me
and yet they take no chances.
The green hills of my home
I love to write about
Those who don't know what I mean
it's time you tried it out.
Written By: Terry Allen Mosley
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