There is a singer eveyone has heard,
Loud, a mid-summer and a mid-wood bird,
Who makes the solid tree trunks sound again.
He says that leaves are old and that for flowers
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A relevant question in this beautiful nature poem. Birds makes us happy knowingly or unknowingly and we forget our sorrows while hearing their songs and sounds.
this poem takes me to other part of the world..nice