Each day when I wake up, I open my window and soak in the beautiful air from the great out doors. Every day, no matter what goes on, I can always breathe in that fresh air and listen to the songs that the birds sing me. Today though, I opened it and my birdies were quiet. I silenced myself and listened. One minute, maybe two of letting my ears roam, I finally found the sound of the birds chirping. A moment later I said aloud to myself 'the beautiful sounds of nature'. A true joy, it gives me. I ran to my laptop to write this short poem and it brought tears to my eyes when I read it aloud, so I thought I'd share. Enjoy 🙂