When strawberries flowers in the valley,and the roses all bloom.It is here I recall of us sitting beneath the rose covered arber.We weren't but kids.
You would always pick a rose to give to me,to wear on my pink cotton dress.
We would walk through the feilds with our dollies and gather wild strawberries� so sweet.
who shared in this summertime treat.When strawberries flowered in the valley,and the roses were in full bloom,I remember my childhood days and what I learn over this time in life.
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