Rain to Renew Our Soul
Morning relaxation thoughts
Walking along the field, Field misty with dew, Oh, when the sun rises up, To sweep away the few.
Please come mother earth of all, Come to reshape the ground, Flush all the waste, To return us where we were found
Run, laugh, rejoice, Come back sun one more time, After the night, after the renewal, To the next day, in a state of sublime.
