Stormy Petrel glides over the mountaintop
Tempestuous thought the heart can't be stopped...

3rd rock from the celestial sun
nourish by water, wind and fire...

Complex like Cosmos! Boundless as sky!
Can shift the wind or stop the time...

Do I ever tell you I love you?
Do I ever tell you I care...

Before autumn stirs the blazing sun
And the rosewood crosses the morning hedge...

Under the hot sun seven seas from the Crown
Tablet of freedom she holds in her arm...

I wonder a lot about those trees,
Why do they bear flowers, fruits & seeds...

O how precious young life could be;
Horizon ahead - a journey to the valleys of sea...

In this world of pixels and texts;
I wonder what I must do next...

Two of us, O babe of mine.
Nothing to worry until the end of time...

Love does not happenstance with a kiss
Nor with music, sweet words and wine...

The sculptor carves the stone
On the walls of tiny hidden caves...