I See A Song
I see a song variegated with melody
Like colors painted in harmony.
I see a song floating above the sky
Showing tranquil words to sigh.
I hear a song of falling dewdrops
Touching every flower's leaf
Leaving freshness for early morning beam.
I hear a song of rolling water
Running down the stream
Living lichened stone fresh and gleaming.
I feel sundry kinds of melody
Wrapping up my body,
pulling me away from the bottomless sea,
soaring me up high, high above the sky,
filling up peace and solemnity to my timid eyes.