When Trees Dance, and Birds Chorus
When trees begin to dance, swaying in rhythm with wind
And birds together in chorus, requiem for the loss:
The loss of sadness and silence; a song of joyfulness,
I am with her, so nature echoes: all is right
The leaves clap in jubilance, branches wave to say:
“You are where you are, a new world filled with happiness,”
I glance with hope, she returns it gleefully as time pauses
Lost in a connection made by two sets of eyes, all is right
The birds fly to catch one look, gossiping amongst them,
I am no longer empty, winter has faded to spring with a touch
The woods in whole cheer, as we blaze a path as our future,
The sun brightens with a smile, all is right with the world