There are no words to discribe.
It's a painting.
It's a poem.
It's breathing light.
And the sun's a search light in the sky.
See it-fighting-everything.
It's touching light.
It's touching light.
It's touching light.
Looking through the window clouds
I see a glimpse of heaven and it's so beautiful.
I want it.
Looking through the window clouds
I see a glimpse of heaven and it's so beautiful.
I want it inside of me.
of me.
of me.
of me.
I want it.
Imagine the silence of life-
Full of texture.
Full of color.
Starey light.
As the moon suspended in the night.
See it-fighting-everything.
It's breathing light.
It's breathing light.
It's breathing light.
Oohhhh touching light.
It's so beautiful.
It's so beautiful.
It's so beautiful.
Oohhhh
Looking through the window clouds
I see a glimpse of heaven and it's so beautiful.
I want it
Looking through the window clouds
I see a glimpse of heaven and it's so beautiful.
That I want it inside of me.
of me.
of me.
That I want it inside of me.
of me.
of me.
of me.