IN MY BACKYARD

The trees are whispering in the wind and the sun is shining down on them.

The sky is lit up by the sun's light and the birds sings in beautiful delight.

The trees look beautiful with their leaves, but when the leaves fall off the trees still look beautiful even without their leaves.

When all I can here is the beautiful singing of the birds, it makes me feel like I would want to be a bird and start singing with them if I could.