The Serenade of the Birds

The birds sing their song, so sweet and clear,

A melody that fills the air, and draws us near.

It's a serenade of harmony, that touches our soul,

And makes us feel, truly whole.

Their voices blend, in perfect tune,

And fill the air, with a symphony of June.

It's a chorus of nature, that's pure and true,

And brings us peace, like a morning dew.

They sing of life, and all that's bright,

And their music fills us, with pure delight.

It's a reminder, of the beauty we share,

And the harmony, that's always there.

Their song lifts us up, to a higher plane,

And helps us forget, our troubles and pain.

It's a healing balm, for the weary heart,

And a reminder, that we're never apart.

So let us listen, to the serenade of the birds,

And let their song, lift us up like words.

For in their harmony, we find our peace,

And our troubles and worries, they do release.