In a desperate dark light world
Where the present is no more,
And where someone always cries
Here, you sometimes touch your eyes.

Under a so perfect rainbow
Created just for us, I know,
You can see so many angels, nice...
...falling down from Paradise.

But, so wicked are the ways
For the mortal human tear,
They are here, and they are strong
If you trust Me, have no fear.

Our home, is home for some
Still we are so small for clouds,
Saving it will be from meaning
How I love to see the evening!