A Certain Joy
regardless of the season
a certain joy is always heard
if you but pause to listen,
it's in the music of a bird.
you can hear it in the summer
when all seems bright and gay
you can hear it when the day breaks
chasing darkness from its way.
you can hear it in the autumn
with its panoramic view
a recital of the local birds
sing a Capella rich and true
you can hear it in the winter
in the bitter grasp of freeze
If you listen closely
there's hint of music on the breeze.
an enchanting sweet concerto
in total harmony will ring...
a melody that's matchless
to the dazzle of the spring.
regardless of the season
a certain joy is always heard
but you must pause to listen,
to hear the music of a bird.
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