In the swirling of the nightly ring,
Bring yourself as something new.
With cosmic rings by Saturn’s pitch,
In the swinging sound of love.
With lips kissing the windy stars,
Which sail freely on the grassy sea.
In a boundless ocean of shadowy green,
That looks upon the starry heavens.
As the pure will echo with expansive thought,
So is the light with starry echoes in the water.