The Song
Close your eyes and listen well
Do you hear it too?
Abandon your sight, your touch, your smell
Before it bids adieu
A song I hear, so soft and pure
A sound from on the breeze
A song I hear, to its allure
A sound from between the trees
By day it carries through the wind
The animals, the bugs, the plants
By night it sings like the day akin
The song, it seems, enchants
Upon the babbling brook it swirls
Among the rocks it dances
High up in the trees it stirs
Wending through the branches
Close your eyes and listen well
Do you hear it too?
Nature is a beautiful song
From the right point of view