| A star-spangled sky is my roof tonight, |
| The forests are my covers. |
| Moonman, the watcher, with eyes so bright, |
| Gives shelter like a brother. |
| Birds wake my mind |
| As dawn paints a flame coloured skies. |
| Dream curtains undrawn, |
| New day of soft splendour is born. |
| An afternoon rainshower drawing near slowly, |
| Clouds hold their treasure suspended like scales. |
| The eagle encircles his mansioned sky boldly |
| Wild conversation as larks tell their tales. |
| Birds wake my mind |
| As dawn paints a flame coloured skies. |
| Dream curtains undrawn, |
| New day of soft splendour is born. |
| A star-spangled sky is my roof tonight, |
| The forests are my covers. |
| Moonman, the watcher, with eye so bright, |
| Gives shelter like a brother. |
| Birds wake my mind |
| As dawn paints a flame coloured skies. |
| Dream curtains undrawn, |
| New day of soft splendour is born. |
| Horizon serene |
| A rainbow where no man has been |
| Love within reach |
| A truth with no needing of speech |
| Where all dreams are one |
| As rain meets a boundless ocean |
| My days here I’ll spend |
| A life of true peace and no end |
| Birds wake my mind |
| As dawn paints a flame coloured skies. |
| Dream curtains undrawn, |
| New day of soft splendour is born. |