I float on soft errant breezes
Among strato nimbus confections
My eyes blissfully, trustingly closed
Soaking up pure pleasures.
Hot syrupy sun pours o'er me
Rendering me surprisingly sweet
Though not naturally so by Nature
Yet thus am I transformed.
It is such a heady feeling
To trust entirely. To have no doubts.
I am free, at last liberated.
I go where God guides me.
I float on soft errant breezes
Among strato nimbus confections
My eyes blissfully, trustingly closed
Soaking up pure pleasures.