NATURE SONG

Sing the song of day time~

In the hollow of the landscape~

Is the hare that nibbles a grass stem~

Been there since day break.

Dance to the tune of the morning~

In the trees there is a hidden place~

Where the bird sings its amazing grace~

Hush-a-by~

Hush-a-by~

How the yearling does ponder~

Before she flees~

Dusk is settling on her deerish feet.

Pitter Patter~

Doth the rain-water pool for some~

Who joyfully bathe~

Drying in the sun.

Walk amongst the trees~

Nothing is quite within the woods~

All is busy as they should~

Sunlight twitters in and out~

On the meadow you can see~

The flowers gaily blowing in the breeze~

Over there~

Over there~

On the bark the woodpecker snacks~

Little insects it doth eat~

He searches noisily for his treat.

Sing the song of day time~

Coooooe the morning dove~

Sing the song of day time~

Filled with God’s creatures loved.

Dance to the tune of the morning~

Twirl in one place~

See all the life around you~

Frolicking in the space.

Hush-a-by~

Hush-a-by~

Now night time tries to slip in~

Close your eyes and hear it~

For the nocturnal to begin.

Pitter Patter~

Little scampers~

Running to and fro~

Always racing with some place special to go.

Walk amongst the trees~

As sounds do stifle~

Walk amongst the trees~

Everything goes on pause for just a trifle.

Sunlight twitters in and out~

Here and there~

Go out the calls~

For nature to beware.

Over there~

Over there~

Sings the nature song~

As you notice if not careful~

Your foot prints could be intruding and wrong.

By

Lisa J. Warner

AKA

Lisa Luv

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