In a world full of roses,

be a drop of the rain on their cheeks.

Follow gently the curves

On the very surface of their universe.

Travel the world atop

The most wonderful cushions and bed.

Never to be distracted

By violent games played by the

Animals, passing and rushing

ahead. Making a whole new circle -

Returning back to the sky.

Only to carelessly parachute down

To enjoy the journey -

All over, among the pink, red, and white

Angels scattered all over and right

at your feet on the ground.