The peaceful silence passes by
As the clear water trickles down the stream
The leaves of trees with occasional breeze
Dance along as the butterfly dreams
The reflection of the moon dissappears for a time
As a great gray cotton covers the sky
When the water drops come falling down
The little fish flips,
then silence comes
When the clouds have drifted with the wind
The white gleam returns to shine upon
This land of timeless serenity
This land of timeless sound
Misamurai Tanbo
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/land-of-silent-sound/
