The singing winds

There’s  music in the stillness of the hills
The singing winds flow softly through the trees
My listening soul responds with silent song
A changing mood with passing breeze.

The whole great symphony of life is there
The gentle lullaby, the song of love
The fury of life’s passions, grief and care
The hymn of reverence to God above

The harmony of nature fills the air
Revealed in bird and tree and bursting pod
And listening, my singing heart responds
In joyous tune with life and love and God.

Sarah,
Rosary Mat. Higher Sec. School.
Chennai