The Beautiful Hills. Poem by Savio Antonio Vogt
The Beautiful Hills.
Oh! my beautiful hills,
Oh! my beautiful hills,
how wonderful you are! ,
so tall, so steep, if only I just could peep on the top of your peek,
you are brown skinned with the colour of your hair so green
so clean that I just can't wait to taste,
you are so mighty,
you support life of all the creatures great and small,
just like a huge dinning hall.
oh! my beautiful hills,
oh! my beautiful hills.
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