A new moon rises, high above the aging arbors
The ancient call of the wild is sounded
The lone owl casts out his warning
A whisper of wind sways through the trees
As Nature�s song plays on...
From the shores of a distant past, a river rages
In the bed of the forest, fallen leaves swirl
Among the mist of the wildflowers, a petal drops
In the heart of the mountain, an eagle soars
As Nature�s song plays on�
A rumble thunders through the sky
Creatures of the land scurry for shelter
An Earth so alive calmly listens
As the storm breaks and the rain falls�
This is Nature�s Song
� StacyAnn D. Lazowski, July 30, 2003
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