Whistle lovely wind for the eternal truth Whistle and take me in back and forth In such symphony made of tweets of birds To take my soul to the pierce to the abyss Enlighten my emotions by the look of heavens May the sky make itself visible to my eyes In vain I will speak the language of angels In vain, I will do my God, of your praise This is my happy place to feel the universe Here I connect myself to the whole Sweetness Without love of nature, my glory won't equal A glory that's made from the sublime cymbal Without such scenes my soul is going in vain Without such world I will have no foundation Free of ambition, full of faith without artifice I see virtues shining on it's trail unique grace Then I saw the sky smiling between the trees A smile inspiring my vision to reach the oracles Enlighten my world to reach the dark puzzles To make that place a secret record of my scenes And his natural sounds the song of my sighs Inaccessible sun!, In the source of true pleasures I made from this place my heavenly edifice Such A peaceful place takes to heaven in a glance