Somewhere in mountains high,
It is snowing again,
In soft soundless flakes,
As the snow leopard awakes.
Somewhere where the oceans heave,
The Orca bursts in wondrous leap,
Where the waves mingle and meet,
Under a night sky glistening sweet.
Somewhere in the jungles hidden and wild,
The tuskers bathe and spray in delight,
As the eagle owls take to sky and alight
On lingering trees sleeping mild.
In the swirling wispy mists,
The butterfly in groves of trees sleeps,
Opening it’s beautiful wings in dreams
To the surge of life within.