The bright sunny rays
Undefined bountiful ways
My soul resting in harmony
The peace sweet as honey,
For my consciousness wondering
My heart beat thundering
The feeling of being alive
Is for what we really strive.The bright sunny rays
Undefined bountiful ways
My soul resting in harmony
The peace sweet as honey,
For my consciousness wondering
My heart beat thundering
The feeling of being alive
Is for what we really strive.