My Heart Sings out to The World

My heart sings out to the world

My heart sings out to the rising sun,

sings out to the shades of pink and white,

sings out to the flying birds so high,

making the sky as blue as the nile.

My heart sings out to the peace and quiet,

sings out to darkened clouds,

sings out to the falling rain,

to the withering trees and flowers.

My heart sings out to the tall green grass

sings out to the brown tree twigs,

sings out to the growing flowers,

fruits, and figs.

My heart sings out to the pitch black night,

sings out to the colorful stars,

sings out to the full shining moon,

and the werewolves gone abroad.

My heart sings out at midnight,

it sings out at the sunrise

it sings when the clouds cover the sun

it sings when it rains,

it sings when I see beauty

it sings when I hear love

and it sings out to the whole world

for beauty and love,

for fantasy and life

for reality and death.

My heart sings out to the world.