Harmony In Nature

When I couldn’t get a few words together hand in hand

I remember how from different worlds sky water and sand

On the beach make a perfect picture, Sun like a magical wand

And breeze celebrating each and every moment very grand

Oh, I couldn’t get a few words together hand in hand.

When I couldn’t get a few notes together with those jingle

I heard a brook cry hoot toot chirp bray merry giggles

On the road countryside on the tree sang nightingale

A lad is humming lonely tune glad to be single

Oh, I couldn’t get a few notes together with those jingle.

When I couldn’t pick a few colors which together enliven

I saw a village boy playing in a muddy puddle, driven

By the sheer joy of the moment with rain and soil becoming one

And the Graying of clouds reflecting on Grandpa Simon

Oh, I couldn’t pick a few colors which together enliven.