There's a harmony and a peacefulness that has freely sprung
From the waking of the universe, the plant-lets and the trees
Oh, can't you hear the symphony? It's riding in the breeze...
Everything, that is before us all, has a melody all it's own
The tiniest little creature will sing of graces freely sown..
Even the quietest elements and the minerals that are unseen
Will cry out from their hidden-ness: do you know what I mean?
So let us listen carefully as we're starting the venturous day
There are so many messages that the universe wants to say
But we with all of our busy-ness are so often unable to hear
The music of this created world: its invading our atmosphere..