The Sky, It Sings

As the sky it sings, all nature it swings
The Peepal, it sways
The waters, they say
Rush to the shores
Roar.
The Sun rises upon the lush mountains
To set into the ocean blue
The palm trees dance to the symphony
Of the sky when it changes hue
Black, crimson and blue.
The stars, they glitter
Fall from the sky onto a child’s palm
The moon, it smiles
Oh the wind, it cries
As the sky it sings, all creation it swings.
The bees they sing
For those butterfly wings
The fishes in schools
Form patterns to drool
Love to a fool.
Hearts for joy,Souls to be happy
Dance to this wilderness
The sky does sing as all dance within.