“Chirp, chirp, chirp,”

The birds sing,

Their quiet symphony

Rings

Through the air and

In my ears.

A happy song for

All to hear,

A glorious sound

Across the years.

Here I stand,

Among the wildflowers

In this near-silent

Meadow,

The only sounds are

Birds singing

“Chirp, chirp, chirp.”

Their quiet,

Beautiful symphony

Is to be

Enjoyed

By you and

By me.

A bird song

Symphony.