DISTURBING THE SILENCE

Disturbing the silence on a summer's day 
Is wrong on all levels that's what I say 
I looked all around for that perfect spot 
A place which would be cool and not too hot 

Under that tree and away from the hustle and bustle 
The only sound were the leaves that started to rustle 
I got out my pen and paper and started to write 
Hoping that a new poem would come to light 

I was lucky enough to come up with this inspiration 
My silence was disturbed did not break my concentration 
I will pack up my pen and paper and find a new place 
Away from the noise and busyness of the human race