Music In the Trees
Music in the trees
I woke up early one morning,
Just as the sun did rise
The mist was slowly moving
Across the fields In sight
My little dog was happy
Greeting with excite
She's wagging her tail to tell me
She want to go out side
We walked along a muddy path
With tree on both sides
I looked up as the sun shone through
What an amazing sight
There's dewdrops on the branches
And webs been cleverly spun
The morning birds are singing
I can hear them every one
My little dogs impatient
She wants to run and play
And walking down this little path
Theres a river hidden away
We sat and rest on a grassy bank
As we watch the river flow
The ripples of the water
Ran softly over the stone
I sat and listened quietly
The music all around,
the bird song and the water,
The creaking of a brunch
The rustle of the field mouse
Running through the leaves
They each and every one
Play a note of melody
The music that comes from with in the wood
Is a orchestra of its own
The wood it self it comes alive
With each and every note,
I sit here it so peaceful,
My little dog by my side
She sits here very quiet
I wonder what's on her mind
I pray to God and thank him
For every music note
For if there were no trees and streams
Or creatures with In a wood,
We'd have no music notes
To make an orchestra
Our world would be a silent one
With out gods creature here
Sue Gage ??
Copyright © Susan Scotter | Year Posted 2017
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