The winds are all happy inside the trees
Branches are wrestling with the breeze
Bending, swaying, all the day long
Trees are singing their own beautiful song.
Bees and beetles and butterflies too
Move about the whole day through
Flying and fluttering and crawling around
All while creating a beautiful sound
Grey sky; blue sky.. skies of rain
Create an anthem ..a beautiful refrain
For the creative and the artistic one
Everything's a melody waiting to be spun
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