Nature's Party

The stage is set, suns’ bright enough And the rainbow colorful alright The wind starts the humming, pines whistle along And the birds sing out in unison The party can begin now, a jamboree it is And its gonna be natures style The waters reflect the message, grass carry it along It is a beehive of activity The frogs croak throatily; desperately trying To align their raspy vocals The trees stagger unsteadily; trying as hard as Possible to perfect their dance The butterflies jump disorderly; beautifully determined To choreograph their routine The ants are tripping over each other again and again Trying to organize their band The skies are the audience, always changing moods ‘coz the party never gets underway