Voices of the Earth

Listen closely, my friend

And you will hear

The voices of the earth

Whispering in your ear

They sing of the seasons

Of life and of death

Of the joy of birth

And the last dying breath

They speak of the oceans

And the mountains so high

Of the deserts and forests

Under a vast open sky

They tell of the creatures

That roam on this land

The beasts of the wild

And the creatures so grand

The voices of the earth

Are always around

In the breeze that blows

And the streams that abound

So take heed of these voices

And cherish them well

For they are the stories

That only the earth can tell.