I will climb the flowers into the sky...
I will climb the flowers into the sky.
Soon, I’ll be high enough so you can’t hit me.
Fear cannot reach me once I am at the top.
I shall bathe in the sun’s lights, washing away regret and anger.
Layers of sorrow are shed; shackles of hatred are broken.
Modesty is stripped away; vanity and pride are removed.
A light robe of purity will be placed on my shoulders.
Necklaces of generosity and caring will be hung around my neck.
A rope of kindness will be tied around my waist.
I shall relinquish worldly possessions, open my palms, and I shall be in Heaven.
God will embrace me and tell me He has been waiting.
Once they are tall enough, I will climb the flowers into the sky.
Until that day I shall help them grow.
I will water them in tears of love; weed out broken hearts and guilt.
They will be sunned in forgiveness.
They shall never know the desire for revenge; greed will never touch them.
My garden will grow strong and tall.
Then, one day, I will climb the flowers into the sky.
Soon, I’ll be high enough so you can’t hit me.
Fear cannot reach me once I am at the top.
I shall bathe in the sun’s lights, washing away regret and anger.
Layers of sorrow are shed; shackles of hatred are broken.
Modesty is stripped away; vanity and pride are removed.
A light robe of purity will be placed on my shoulders.
Necklaces of generosity and caring will be hung around my neck.
A rope of kindness will be tied around my waist.
I shall relinquish worldly possessions, open my palms, and I shall be in Heaven.
God will embrace me and tell me He has been waiting.
Once they are tall enough, I will climb the flowers into the sky.
Until that day I shall help them grow.
I will water them in tears of love; weed out broken hearts and guilt.
They will be sunned in forgiveness.
They shall never know the desire for revenge; greed will never touch them.
My garden will grow strong and tall.
Then, one day, I will climb the flowers into the sky.