The strings touching and mixing with sounds
Making a new rhythm,
It flows in the air with the joy and love of the nature

it give its big share, the flowers

loses its petal and touch the ground

but the moment was still peaceful

with the music in the air,

as the strings touches eachother bringing the new chords

with the chirping of the birds


the breeze of the wind,

with the trees shading it leaves

with the bees buzzing ,

the parrots squealing
The strings summon the winter with a humble symphony.