The mountains follow to the valley, and the rivers to the sea
Illustrating thoughts
I tell the sky, the clouds tell the child
The view of those thoughts
If you quietly open your ears, you can hear
The whispers within the currents
Ah, here the bugs are singing
Ah, here the birds are singing
The waves send loving colors to the wind,
And the seasons to the flowers
If you quietly open your heart, you can see
The radiance in the palm of your hand
Ah, here the waves dance
Ah, here we pray forever
The mountains follow to the valley, and the rivers to the sea
Illustrating thoughts