There  is  Life  in the forest,
Life   in the   flora    and   fauna,
Life  breathes in the tall 
pure    and    pine .
there is   life  in the forest,
Woodbine   and   woodcock
Intertwine   to vie    with  peacock,
Parrots    repeat   chanting   hymns.
There is  life  in the forest,
When   sweet water
 While  scythe   intervenes,
 rude   stem,   flows   in   profuse.
There is   life   in timbre
 and   melody    flows
as   if  oaken  flutes,
melancholy   flows   in
wooded,    green   forest,
there  is  life  for the anthills,
there  is  life  when coupling 
snakes , still   in   seclusion,
there  is  life  in the  bubbling river,
life  in the  colourful fishes  flowing  by.
life  in the primeval  forest,
life  in the  wooded  forest.
 
Saturday, February 14, 2009
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