Heaven only knows, how I love it so
How I see it so, if I have the glow,
Creating it, tumbling it, making it up,
Filling the gap, building it again,
A little bit of sunshine, a little bit of rain.
Because I am able to see
How beautiful the summer sky can be
And a little girl in pink,
And the birds flying free, with bolts of melody,
And the flowers, the grass and the tree.
Yes, I can afford the sun.
My heart is not done.
I do not worry about politics,
Because that will amputate my soul
And the beauty won`t be my goal.