The Precious Gift

The delightful chirping of innocent birds
The soft rustling of beautiful green leaves
The mellifluous splashes of the clear stream
The light crunching of a squirrel and his nuts
The gentle whirring of the constant breeze
The soothing buzz of a bee frolicking from flower to flower
The dulcet sound of sweet morning dew falling from the trees
Oh, how precious it is to listen!

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