/ Sunday, March 25, 2007
How grandly nature shines upon me,
How glistens the sun,
From the countless branches of the blossoms thrust,
And joy ecstatic fills everyone,
O’sun,
O’ love,
How lovely,
So golden fair,
You prosper grandly,
The dew fresh fields,
O’ how I love thee!
How your eye sparkle!
Be ever happy.
As I love thee…
Sun...
/Hopped!
5:57 AM