Wavy, thin green reeds,
frothy elegant ferns,
bubbly, tumbling foam,
all are whispering to us…

new-born birdie’s chirps,
tiny blue-bell’s calls,
leaves breathing in and out,
all are whispering to us…

daisies growing tall
grasses rustling calm
branches swaying down
all are whispering to us…

flowers smiling wide
sunlight shining bright
dew-drops fading fast
all are whispering to us…

apples falling down
pigeons cooing on
breezes blowing soft
all are whispering to us…

ducklings floating past
blue-birds swooping down
wind caressing arms
all are whispering to us…

gold-fish gliding by
bubbles bursting up
pebbles creamily round 
all are whispering to us…

gently sloping curve
mosses sprouting forth
greenly flowing stream
all are whispering to us…

their secrets throughout time
their rises and their falls
their happiness inside
are we listening to them?