Only the animals ever knew

Nobody ever took much notice

but she was beautiful

and her voice

was really graceful harmony

and in many ways

she had the choice

to sing quietly

out in the forest

To the wild souls of the wood

she was bashful

but just flawless

and her singing voice

was good

such clarity

her eye catching  beauty

stunned the foxes and the hares

she was like  a faery goddess

the glory of  her voice  she shares

Lyrical and so melodic

Natural  sounds  her orchestra

she was the light

that brought them

fortune

And the animals  were so glad

they are

Able to  see and hear her warble

such talent of the artistic style

Her audience all quietly watching

and some had crawled over a mile

dragonflies  and  other crawlies

she had evolved to reach them all

the nightingale appealed to many

sitting up there on the wall