The famous light of heaven,
known throughout the world,
Is lost within the depths,
Yet upward will still look,
And higher we still go.
A newspaper will unfold, into a thousand blossoming flowers
A little toy turns from one into two, and becomes like smiling suns over our heads.
You are of fire,
And not of ice.
When you stand up, love is glorified
When you sit down, the moon draws near.
“Dream Of Heaven”
