Yearn to My Sweet Countryside

Yearn to My Sweet Countryside

Yearn to My Sweet Countryside

      In this occasion I want to share a poem about Yearn to My Sweet Countryside since I have moved from my countryside where I was born to other places because of my duty. Yes, I want to be as a boy who were used to be in happiness of laughing with my little friends. But it is impossible to do that so I am just longing on my countryside. (also read : Journey of True Heart Prayer)

Here is the poem:

Yearn to My Sweet Countryside

Have you ever been down to my countryside?

where there grow many tall and green of tree.

The days are long and the heaven are high,

There is no work there: it is always play:

the sun is sweet in the morn;

But a thousand dark things walk at night

in the land where I was born.

Have you ever been down to my countryside?

Where the birds made happy Song

The parrots screamed from the honey-trees

and the doves hopped chattering.

Strange were the ways of the water-birds

in the brown swamps, night and morn:

I knew the roads they had in the reeds

in the land where I was born.

Have you ever been down to my countryside?

it was full of smiling queens:

They had flaxen hair, they were white and fair,

but they never reached their teens.

Their shoes were small and their dreams were tall:

wonderful frocks were worn;

But the queens all strayed from the place we played

in the land where I was born.

I know you have been to my countryside

though I never saw you there;

I know you have loved all things I loved,

flowery and sweet and fair.

The days were long—it was always play;

but we, …..

we are tired and worn:

They could not welcome us back

again

to the land where I was born.

      That’s all about a poem about Yearn to My Sweet Countryside I can share in this occasion. Hopefully it can be useful.(also read : Give Everything Forever Love)

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