The birds leap and chirp
The leaves move and whistle
The ground on which I tread is soft
I hop from spot to spot
A new vista appears each time
And the melody of nature adjusts and amplifies
The creek runs over stones
The grass points to the sun
The carp never shuts its eyes
But the statue blinks each time
The flowers sprout and sing
The tune the bees hear oh so well
Let the sun and the moon dance in the sky
They love each other so much
As they move and the earth moves
The sky celebrates each time
Clouds appear to smile
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