The Sky Loves The Tall Hills

By Annette Wynne

The sky loves the tall hills,
Wraps them in day,
Starts a million cooling rills
Dancing down their way;
Shelters well each bright head
Bad days through,
Every night puts them to bed
With coverlet of blue.

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