The sand and the stars -
Between the three mountains.
I swirl with love -
In the sound of Cypress trees.
A gift of pure water -
In the lights upon the moon.
My love is a vine of white flowers -
Upon the lily pads.
The sounds of the birds -
In the cloudy ranks of heaven.
I feel love as a dew drop,
Upon the valley of the golden sun.
A dime of silver -
Among the infinitude of grass.
My love is a gust -
Of white flowers in the daytime.
A light from the rainbow -
In the silver field of morning.
My love is the rain -
And the growing of the earth.
A time for white flowers -
And snowy white upon the mountain.
My love is pure ice,
Upon the root of every tree.
The water and the sky -
Like twines of true grace.
My love is a clear stone -
And the radiance of light blue.
The sound of the seashore -
In the perfect grace of black.
A gift of lovely wind -
Upon the purity of night.