A swift glimmer,
Of light upon the clouds.
As the dashing of wind,
Throughout the world forever.
So quickly my love,
Throughout myself shall move.
In a flash of thunder,
Like rain upon the flowers.
The fluttering waves,
That in my hand I hold.
Shall be in myself,
Like power from the moon.
Never shall I move,
Myself nor my love.
Still in my heart,
Is the sun forever strong.