The Forest Chorus

The forest sleeps
Dreams of green

Edge of dawn
Kissed by the Sun

Arise, arise!

Hark, a bird chirps

Then a stream babbles

Wolves softly pad

On humid grass

Their growls a low bass

An eagle cries up high

While squirrels chatter below

The forest chorus stirs

Come one come all

Sunlight streams

Across whispering trees

By morning’s dew

Come all of you

Hush and listen

A forest wakes

Listen to its song.

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