A Nature Song

A hail of a bell,
Became softer and softer,
A farewell to sun,
While all flowers of heaven,
Were bloomed near the deep blue sea.

The moon climbed a tree,
To see the fields waving hands.
And to hear the song,
Of the musical zephyr,
Along with the sea's drum beat.

The stars of the sky,
Wink and wink their eyes with shy,
Seeing the flowers,
Of cliffs bowing their small heads,
Before them with affection.