Voice of the hidden one

SON OF MAN, SPEAK.

I woke up one morning,
The sky was burning in the east;
The birds were up there;
They were quarreling:
They were giggling;
They were shaking;
They were hopping;
They were flying;
They were dancing;
They were singing;
They were calling;
They were yelling;
They were crowing.

The crows quarreled Querrr! Querrr!
The doves shook Uguuu-tudududung!
The sunbirds giggled Chichi! Chichi!
The cuckoos shook Tutu-tutu-tutu!
The cockerels crowed Kukukukuuu!
The swallows sung Fing-fong-fing!
The sparrows yelled Chwi! Chwi!
The mousebirds called Tuluuuru!

I listened carefully.