I wish i would wake one morning while everyone is asleep,
and me and only me alone would bathe in this endless shower of divine solitude;
I wish i could quench my thirst from a few dew drops,
so that in doing so my cheeks brush against the tender kiss of a petal;
I wish i could fly with bees over dales and hills,
and accidentally fall in a flower full of nectar and never complain;
oh! and i wish i could rest forever under a banyan tree,
so that in blissful shadows of thee,o master!
my glad heart may beat free of all creeds;