Some things…a poem

there are some things
that live their entire lives
unseen by our eyes
they are born
live
and perish
with only their
song
and friendly
birds
or animals
to touch them
now and then
no human voices
no fear
just a quiet life
lived for its own
sake
waking
and sleeping
to
it’s own rhythm

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