Eyes closed
I feel the song
of the birds in the yard
Nature’s morning chorus
Calling its mate
Breathing deeply
I wait for a reply
Silence fills the air
A trill in the distance
Another song escapes
I close my eyes again
From A Seed To A Flower
Eyes closed
I feel the song
of the birds in the yard
Nature’s morning chorus
Calling its mate
Breathing deeply
I wait for a reply
Silence fills the air
A trill in the distance
Another song escapes
I close my eyes again