They do speak!

The bird does sleep,
In its casual weep.
The river does tell,
In its little swell.
The trees do gaze,
In their lazy state.
The mountains do smile,
Alone all the while.
The sun does feel heat,
In its anger filled beat.
The moon has a company,
In the darkness of sky.
We live in interaction,
Knowing yet unknowingly shy.