The sun is smiling warmly and the wind has kissed my face
Time to start the morning and let the dreams of night erase
Birds are singing sweetly and the sky is purest blue
I enter into those moments where mysteries come through
I am picturing a meadow that stretches out so green
There is every kind of creature that enters into the scene
Not one of them is frightened or does any one of them fight
It's like Noah's ark just emptied; it's really quite a sight.
I go up to every animal and touch them with my hand
Each one is so graceful and appears to understand.
Someday we'll all be like this, sharing on one land
No one will hate the other; as one body we will stand.