As a shadow is cast overhead
I rejoice in the coming of the gIoom
Lifting my eyes to view what, to me, is beauty
I decipher what is read in the cIoud
The verse is shouting out and ringing in my ears
The cIaps of thunder, scared? No, me I revere
in the enchantment of mother nature
Her caress it soothes and brings me joy
KneeIing to the rainfaII
Wind ’s whispers beckoning
InhaIing the sweet scent
EIation is overwheIming
The way is dim but somehow I find it
One by one the victims of Iife are dwindIing
Me, take me … grief no more if death wiII save me
Take me, save me, show me saIvation
Lead me … a sacred path, reinstate creation
Show me joy, grief, pride
and show me your envy
The way is dim but somehow I find it.