Strolling through the countryside,
I smell a funny pong,
Though my heart is so happy it bursts out into song,
Strolling through the countryside,
I feel the cool breeze,
Though it's only slight, I feel I'm gonna freeze,
Strolling through the countryside,
I see some unusual things,
A very strange cow, that sings,
Strolling through the countryside,
There are loads of tall hills,
And somewhere in the distance, there are some windmills,
Strolling through the countryside,
Is what I like to do.

Sophie Shaw

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/countryside-2/