Under A Tree

  

Under A Tree.

The leaves dance,

When a new wind blows. 

The birds chirp,

When there is a new song to compose.

The river ripples,

When a wave of joy approaches me .

The flowers bloom,

When the petals shout out with glee.

The sun downs,

When a calming darkness fills the sky.

The stars twinkle,

When under a tree I lie.

~star