My heart flies away
kissing the leaden sky of day
when linnets sing o'er silent vale
when whistling by, the wind do sail
...
blessed by the divine one
and nurtured by angel mother
thou art, so gifted
of river eyes, fire a brother
...
My gratitude, for thy kindness
Of having me nurtured n love
Of thy arms of grace, of wisdom
And of thy replete care
...