Sing to me the sweet song of summer!
Call to my mind the youthful abandon
that accompanied me there.
The breeze softly swaying the trees to
the melody of morning; with the Sun
brightly inviting my senses to the
miracles of Life so fair.
Let\'s go dancing in the meadows and
sleep in the fields; caress the day
with singing and laughter and fling to
the soft night all our cares.
We can work magic, you know, with our
mind as a child\'s. Regain consciousness
and begin anew.
Flush all fears away with salvation\'s tears
and smile forever like the morning dew!
At the close of day, say a prayer; beg
forgiveness for being blind. Beauty
and glory forever, amen; thank you Lord
for this moment in time!
However ages the flesh, our Spirit lives
on; and through the eyes of this child...
...a brand new day is about to dawn!