I wish I could describe birdsong. Even if I phonetically spelled their chirps and twirls, chits and whistles – I still couldn’t put its beauty into words. I guess it’s describing a moment that is tough. The birdsong is just a portion of a moment. It’s relaxing, peaceful, happy, carefree and hopeful.
It may be mostly sung by a mockingbird. But, everybody has their jobs and that is his. Sometimes he is answered by friends in other trees. When he quiets down, the others are more obvious. Have you ever heard a hummingbird’s noise? You need to be close because it’s quick and quiet.
Either way, I hope you all have these kind of moments on a regular basis.