Who can tell me
if we have heaven
Who can say the way
it should be
Moonlight holly
the Sappho comet
angel's tears
below a tree
You talk of the
break of morning
as you view
the new aurora
Cloud in crimson
the key of heaven
One love carved in acajou
One told me
of China roses
one a thousand nights
and one night
Earth's last picture
the end of evening
Hue of indigo and blue
A new moon leads me to
woods of dreams
and I follow
A new world waits for me
My dream my way
I know that
if I have heaven
there is nothing
to desire
Rain and river
a world of wonder
may be paradise to me
