Buzz a bee goes zigzagging across a field of red flowers dancing in with the air
Tweet the blue bird sings flying rapidly from tree to grass like a monkey swinging a jazz
But the moon shimmers upon a clamorous lake whirling the reflection of a puzzle the sees its face
The wind brushes
The leaves
And rustles
The grass
Carries the sound of all the living things
And the clamor
Travels
Far and wide
A frog crocks
And a dog barks
Some cats sing
A hallow meow
All the noise reaches
The homes at the end of the forest
To cradle little children
By star light do they sleep?
And the night she sings a lullaby soothing all her kids to bed as she lives on……
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