Everytime I raise my head,
I see the enormous, Big blue sky,
Thinking of thou, I stop myself,
Given in the moment, That I am thy.
Thou silently control the teardrops,
Sometimes thou willingly cry,
Those drops fill some gardens,
And some life thou justify.
Thou touch every corner,
Thou elevate hope's might,
Thou make moments wonderful,
Alongside brightness thou fight.
Come I welcome thee:
'The famous, The heroic'
"The Broad Daylight"