Birds screech and frogs croak, a nature’s rhyme,
A wild duet in rhythm, keeping perfect time.
Water dances over rocks, a liquid song,
In nature’s symphony, where we all belong.
In the stillness of the woods, the concert plays,
Each note and melody in nature’s own ways.
Birds, frogs, and water in harmonious delight,
Creating poetry of sound, both day and night.
The world’s a canvas painted with sound,
Where life’s orchestra in beauty is found.
Listen to the screech, the croak, the liquid flow,
In this symphony of life, let your spirit grow.