I see.
I see the rain fall.
And the earth water.
And the sun rise.
I see the trees bloom.
I see the fruits grow.
I see the hand of the creator,
Painting Nature,
With a thousand colors.
I see a bird sing.
A butterfly fly.
And a firefly shine.
I see the night arrive.
The sun bids farewell,
Painting the skies,
with golden clouds.
The wind whistles through the trees.
The birds fly to their nests.
In the houses, the lamps come on.
In the sky, the stars shine.
It is night, the day ends,
But life is perpetual.
Enchanting, splendid.
