Music Within

As the drawn dawned upon Whistling Woods,  dew drops shone on each leaf , They trickled ,down to the leaf tips. Drip , drip ,drip they dipped themselves in the soil.... The ringtone awoke all the creatures of the woods.

Elephant trumpeted and monkeys chattered to bring on monkey business  the branches of the rose tree were soon occupied by busy bees chirpy birdies who shared 'tweets'  about the latest "buzz". the trees looked like a four storeyed house! 

Rosewood sighed ,"Oh how I wish I could go hand in hand with the melodious band ....". A while later it was time for a break  . The forest glowed happily in the orangish yellow noon rays that reached out to it. Gentle winds blew across the thick canopies of the leaf humming a fire tune "Hey! Do that again"'. As rosewood's green crown rustled with the hustle, he said, "How tuneful they are! How I wish I could tune in too!"  Hours later, the sunset set the stage for the nocturnals....  Robins lilted a 'calling' to signal 'calling it a day' Frogs hopped out their hideout and skipped along, croaking their song. Crickets did a tiny-a-ling, by rubbing their legs against their wings... The magic of music filled the air and  put  everyone off to a peaceful snooze.

But the rosewood remained up all night , wondering to himself , Am I be a child all my life, listening to their lullaby, or am I ever going to to sing them one?"

The next morning, rosewood found a wizard resting under his shade . H e cried aloud  "O dear wizard . May I be granded the the talebt, to make with the answer, "Well , yes! But there is one condition. You will have to give your all for it !"

In all exicitement , The rosewood nodded willingly. The wizard chopped him down, and used the wood to make a guitar and gave it to the finest musician in the town...... Sometimes, the musician came by to dwelling the wilderness and solitude of whistling  woods , along with his new fond guitar, with which he played the most soulful music.
 If you put your heart and into anything , it will show