Waving gently in the breeze
Branches moving on the trees.
Climbing in and climbing out
Squirrels upon them: romp about.
Lightly flying: low and high
Butterflies soar into the sky
Buzzing here and buzzing there:
The bees are busy everywhere.
Creeping crawling on the ground:
All the insects are moving around
Voiceless, quiet, without a noise:
Rocks and plant-lets seek a voice.
Sweetly singing all day long
Robins and others create a song.
Looking intently and trying to see
All Creation wonders about you and me.
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