me,
slowly walking, going to see the
seal
swimming in the lake of melted
ice.
The minnows they are catching must be
good.
They stay so long, entreat us too
write
Of getting close to nature. People
know:
It's a good time for a photo, can't let
go.
But the ice should not be melting every-
where,
Swimmin' around and melting on the
shore.
Our shores will all be dripping round a
swirl.
Now there's no time for a photo but
Ah, good to swim in sunshine...
