By Such Sounds You Do Make

Oh whistling of winds
Blowing through the trees
Oh how you sing to me
Such a sweet sweet melody

Of so many different a songs
That you have written
As you present them all
Every night and day for me
/In your outdoor concert of grand halls
That as you do die down
From all your charms
 Of so many different a sound

That are blown down too
My one ole listening ears
That do leave me in
 Such a state of thankfulness,and well being
By such sounds you do make
                                                             By: DAS-{c}-01-19-2013