In fields of green, where flowers sway,
The melody of nature begins to play.
Birds in flight, their songs so clear,
Echoing joy for all to hear.

Trees join in with rustling leaves,
Harmonizing with the gentle breeze.
Each note a gift from earth's embrace,
A symphony of life in this sacred space.

From dawn till dusk, the chorus flows,
A tapestry of sound that nature bestows.
So let us listen, with hearts aglow,
To the singing poem of the world we know.





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