Surrounded by bird song,
and sat in the sun,
oh, what beauty,
and what great voices the birds have,
and with their glorious calls to the world,
that bring me around,
that bring me around from my slumber,
and that fill me,
that fill me with wonder,
oh, that sound,
that sound it is incredibly moving,
and how the bird song it wakes me up in the morning,
in the glorious sun,
and oh, how beautiful their songs,
are that they sing as the birds they fly in the blue sky as the sun shines down,
and how the birds and their songs they transcend me to heaven in the gentle breeze in the freshest of nature’s air,
and how the bird song transcends me,
for it is a wondrous thing,
and as I sit amongst the flowers,
and the fragrances that the flowers give off,
how graceful the birds are,
and oh, how delicately they hop here and there,
and how serenely they hover,
and how gently they fly through the air,
and what power lies in their wings,
as they fly across the sky making it look so effortless,
and oh,
how they beguile me,
how they beguile me with their many colours,
and inspire me, as I,
I sit in the morning light,
and am filled with wonder,
and am happy filled with natures beauty,
as the birds fly high in the sky,
and as the sun shines down,
my eyes they light up with inspiration,
as I view the birds singing so gloriously,
and nature and all its majesty,
with a massive smile upon my face,
a massive smile as wide as a country mile,
and I am happy as can be.