From the window elevated very high
 Above the world of the mortal
There lies the dynamic world of smoky cloud
Stratified dunes of fleecy cotton hanging all around

The sky above clear blue and bright
Dazzles the dune’s surfaces snowy white

It’s the attitude of the pole that glides high
It’s the iceberg in wind hurling wild

Here and there where surfaces are thin
Wade the hand through it and peep the world beneath
More transparent more clear
Than the world that thrive in the ocean deep

Venting sunrays brightens the moors,
glimmers the woods
And ignites the mountains peaks

The sparks through the ribbon of river
Joins the sporty sea,
which hauls in happiness
bounces the sunlight and
ask the cloud to catch

Up the sky is bright and blue
Mid hanging the haven of cloud huge

Churns the fantasy and fumes the passion out.

The heart gallops, glides, skid through the stratum
And pump the Paradise fluid
Bringing back the paralyzed soul to life