As I behold the beautiful works of nature
And as I lie on the green pasture
Looking up above the sky
As the birds play, sing and fly

The freedom of the creations
Are all in my imaginations
And as I think of all my sorrows
All I wish is to fly away like the sparrows

I behold again upon the seas
Only God's creation my eyes sees
With its bright blue colour
I gazed upon its splendor
Then creatures of the night come out of their nest
With joy of seeing another sunset after rest.