Soft petals of time lay before me as an open door to eternity
Fields that grip my soul in happiness and hold my hopes so dear
Hours suited for the king who guides perfection to sing in me
Never blue although new visions relish between the sheets of divinity
Yearning for the day my sight can see the truth of daylight
And become the mystery gifts long to meet
Splashing in the river of richness, illnesses have passed
Asking for a power that directs concerts above
Beguiling treasures merely float in the current
Thus river offers me, waters feel so cool and give
A taste of heavens floodgates opening before me
Asking for more than I can eat, while you wait for me to say
How great you are poetically