My favorite song can't be heard
On a radio or iPod.
You can't buy it, can't download it,
This song comes straight from God.

The chorus is a few faint chirps
With the wind chiming in
Then comes a verse of gentle rain
Tapping on metal tin

The chorus repeats with crunching leaves
And this time the wind is stronger.
Then with the next verse there is snow
Which means warmth's not much longer.

Finally the a cappella solo
Which is lead by a few soft purrs.
Then more chime in with growls and barks
As the mood begins to stir

The next verse is my favorite
It gives me a warm feel.
Waves are crashing, sea gulls are squawking
The sound is so surreal.

Alas, the song continues,
In fact it never ends.
Like we're holding down “repeat”
To hear my favorite song again