The sun slowly though assuredly rises when the moon reminds it of its shift.
There is one thought only of its separated shine full rays filled with divine happiness; as it stretches.
The beauty that blinds binds my eyes; as I cannot pry away from its radiating easiness.
It soothes me with signs of surprise and participates in ascending me to aviation.
Soaring in skies of sanctity strengthens me to dive right into my day.
Enjoying my time thanks to the most high; his creation's warming warns me of my life being saved.
When I sleep permanently; the sun I will still taste.
