Meadows of Heaven

I close my eyes

The lantern dies

The scent of awakening

Wildhoney and dew



Childhood games

Woods and lakes

Streams of silver

Toys of olden days



Meadows of heaven



The flowers of wonder

And the hidden treasures

In the meadow of life

My acre of heaven

A 5-year-old winterheart

In a place called home

Sailing the waves of past



Meadows of heaven



Rocking chair without a dreamer

A wooden swing without laughter

Sandbox without toy soldiers

Yuletide without the Flight



Dreambound for life



Flowers wither, treasures stay hidden

Until I see the 1st star of fall



I fall asleep

And see it all:

Mother's care

And color of the kites



Meadows of heaven