PHOTOCREDIT: amatterofhowyouseeit.comChimes of the wind singsong of a nearby brookmelody echoes of the cuckoo shyhiding in the mango bush.Bees and butterflies swirl and danceencircling the blossoms in romanceplayful air carries the heart miles away through different paths…Morning glory plays the musicof the golden dawnunfurling petals whisper and tosshumming on the beats of morn.Caressing leaves ,the branches danglingthe soft breeze whispers in the ears“Carrying forth the rhythm of naturein my embraced armsHere I come and stay for a whileto flow now to distant horizon…”