This beautiful world is all but mine,
White angels, butterflies, and birds,
Dancing and singing so divine,
A melody with magic notes and words.

Surrounded by the crystal seas,
I feel the breeze kissing my cheeks,
The golden leaves falling from the trees,
This is all mine, it’s how Love speaks.

From the top of the mountains,
I touch the sky with my right-wing,
So many blessings, I quit counting,
I knell down and happy… I sing.