Bamboo Hollow

Bamboo Hollow There’s a place tucked away Nestled up against the Creek Where the Clover runs wild ‘Neath a Bamboo Canopy Where life is in rhythm With the Ever-Changing Tide The Low Buzz of the Bees And the Hum of Dragonflies The Notes of Nature’s Song Are carried along the Breeze Dancing with the Fragrance Of the Sweet Satsuma Trees The Steady to and Fro The Balance The Beat The Time The Magic Melody The Beautiful Drum of Life