Stop look around you and listen
For sounds not heard in awhile
The fast lane you live in
You forgot how to listen
The sound from the bee hive
As bees make its honey
The bird in the nest
As she welcomes her chicks
The snail on the trees
Chewing at leafs
The butterfly flutters
From flower to flower
The sights all around you
Are there to behold
Not to be shut from your life
So stop look around you and listen
Very nice, yes I can hear the bees and the birds as I read along! !
Thank you Margaret Yes the back garden can be a jungle of nature
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very natural... I wish I have chance to hear them again , city living just overwhelm every natural sound produce.
Sad but true, appreciate your comment thank you Manonton