Birdies in the sky above you
Fly like comets within God’s thoughts.
Tigers, hiding in the jungle
Of your mem’ries, hunt the lost souls.
Giants in the parks are flitting
From a daisy to a camomile.
Dwarfs are colouring the grey clouds
With their funny songs and bright smiles.
Gentle raindrops made of your dreams
Kiss and touch you like your true love.
South winds embrace you warmly -
These divine, invisible doves.
Every thought of every being
Gets a pair of wings to fly high.
Everything’s alive and happy
Never asking no question why.
2003