When we listen to the sounds of the morning, soft wind's, insects humming, the woodlands, we renew our souls to grow stronger. In a world of urban noise we need to escape to reconnect with nature.
Michael Cochrane ©
Yes dear poet, one needs to escape from uuban noise to rest at the lap of peace... beautiful poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
Absolutely correct. Stop, listen and you'll hear nature, particularly in parks and woods.