How faint the birds chirp, the wind brushed against the grass

My body weak from the walk here, to the hill I expell my stresses

Sitting at the top, looking out to the sea of trees

The birds follow me as I walk, giving me songs to keep my energy

They lower their song to a hum, for they know I enjoy the solitude

How I envy the melody they carry, how natural and gorgeous it is

Looking out with my wishes on my tongue

I speak them to the breeze, so that the wishes may travel

To somewhere else, were they may come true