COLORS OF THE WIND

It was well after midnight when we found ourselves hiding from the creatures of the night. I caught a glimpse of bats flying and sailing on the oceans of the wintry dark skies. Wavy and stormy waters up above. The sound of the forest flowing through the wind as the wolves howled to the moonlight. I could hear the mountains talking to the clouds insofar as the rain washed the earth. The flowers… they were dancing with the nightly birds as they sang around the wise old trees. The people of the forest woke up the dead river. Can you hear? The song of the universe fell the night asleep so that the day could rise up again. The Earth keeps traveling round and around the sun… taking the days away and bringing the wisdom of the passing years.

Listen carefully my child! Feel the music of the Nature! Let the sound of living creatures guide your heart on the paths of life!