Any time the breeze sings a silent song,
the leaves hear and dance along,
if you weren’t trained to see,
how could you keep an open eye?
If you weren’t trained to interpret,
how could you understand?
A mystery lives in the mind that doesn’t understand the tune,
a trained eye penetrates the darkest night to find the moon,
to a trained mind, nothing is hidden for long,
so learn the music by the breeze and sing along.