Resident saints give me trust,
hungry for that gentle ******
this body is nothing but a cloud of dust,
dismantle inside out my only crust.

Cover me over with your shadow,
sunray upon the snow
oh ! that white & yellow glow,
see through it's an arrow
existed so far like a barrow.

I heard you are responsible for reincarnation,
passing through a transition
after all the lessons & evil emissions,
concluding me into a sparrow and the world into the sky
only when I will believe, I can fly.

Over the meadows,
through the breeze,
my feather's got freeze
going to make the day seize.
oh! Mr. mighty lord give me my power,
for a moment or an hour?
oh! please