The children's laughter,
the babies crying, and
the running of a little feet that go pitter pattering.
If you listen you'll hear the music.
The fall of the rain,
the whistle of the wind,
their tones set our moods
with Joy or pain.
It's a jazz piano, an open symphony
The instruments are countless.
It's the buzz of the bee,
The barks of the dogs.
The animals have a voice.
They each have a call.
I am in tune with nature's drum beat.
I hear it's song: The Bitter and The Sweet
And it sounds like music.