The natural melodies of birdsong always gives me a thrill.
From dawn to dusk I listen for the skylark singing as it doth soar.
The blackbird singing with notes so pure, all my life I could endure. The little wren with its built in amplifier, its song so loud and very charming, ere some might think it a bit alarming.. The cooing of the turtledove, proclaiming to all its love for life. Now its dusk the nightingale sings, invoking in all a feeling of love. Just before I lay my head to rest an owl I hear twit to wooing, not long now and I’ll be snoozing. So good night, good day, may your tomorrows always be full of joy, natures sounds, and its colours, so many waiting to be discovered.