There she lays in the garden of eternal youth,
with silver cheeks and blazing eyes she stares
into the mortal plane. Tear drops of compassion smoothly and softly
falling from the skies,Nourishing rain for our eyes.
There she blows like a summer breeze,refreshing winds from north to east.
The warmth of the morning rays caresses the trees,golden leaves
upon the earth travelling south were the sun shines.
Deep blue with roaring waves the ocean cries in the echoes of
the depths down beneath to the abyss into a world of silence.
The stars guardian angels of the night cover the sky with the black
cloak of night.
The moon lights up ,a silent minuetto shall begin until
the new day is born again.
.......There she lays...LIFE...in the garden of eternal youth.