We meander off the beaten path, A veritable sally, Admiring the flight of lively swallows Above the green vast valley. Puffy white clouds form and reform, Methinks, one looks like a galley. The twittering birds in perfect harmony, Look like a rally. Sheep graze here and there, How lovely to be able to dilly dally. We find some rest beneath a shady willow And steal a kiss from my pretty Sally. One Kiss? What a poor show, Finally, I could not keep the tally. Enchanted and happy, We just meander back to our alley.