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
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
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