Once upon a sun-kissed morn, Birds stirred the air, leaves swayed, their melodies wove our world’s design, A chorus grand, a feathered choir.
From sparrows small to robins bold, each note sparked life’s eternal beat, The cuckoo’s rhythmic call marked hours, Guiding gently through existence.
Behold—the peacocks danced, Plumes unfurled in vibrant hues, A sacred ballet of grace, Nature’s essence revealed.
Children, at dawn, close your eyes, let ears take flight, become a note, In the forest’s ancient reverie, where birds and humans harmonize.
