The breezes are singing ..

The sun's pushing through branches to rest on my window
The beams from its radiance are carrying a warming flow
Like natives who are dancing, the molecules are jumping
On wind streams that are passing and  whispering something..

Hear how the breezes are singing their secrets?
So many, the voices, that come in these visits...
Peoples and nations: the rich ones and poor ones
Sound off like an athlete who's finishing a long run

The dew drops on plantlets are quietly singing
A song of a season where the flowers are springing
Winter still lingers with its chillness and biting
But Spring time is responding to the universal inviting

Hear how the breezes are singing their secrets?
So many, the voices, that come in these visits...
Peoples and nations: the rich ones and poor ones
Sound off like an athlete who's finishing a long run

Colors of greyness and deadness are surrounding
The earth with the winter who's voice is resounding
But soon it'll be passing and spring time will blossom
With rain clouds and thunder and colors most awesome

Hear how the breezes are singing their secrets?
So many, the voices, that come in these visits...
Peoples and nations: the rich ones and poor ones
Sound off like an athlete who's finishing a long run

So tune into the universe the world that's around you
Hear all of its secrets and the stories that is passing through
Only the most quiet ones,  the  humble, the silent
Can hear what the world could be without all of this violence

Hear how the breezes are singing their secrets?
So many, the voices, that come in these visits...
Peoples and nations: the rich ones and poor ones
Sound off like an athlete who's finishing a long run