There are no words to discribe. It's a painting. It's a poem. It's breathing light. And the sun's a search light in the sky. See it-fighting-everything. It's touching light. It's touching light. It's touching light. Looking through the window clouds I see a glimpse of heaven and it's so beautiful. I want it. Looking through the window clouds I see a glimpse of heaven and it's so beautiful. I want it inside of me. of me. of me. of me. I want it. Imagine the silence of life- Full of texture. Full of color. Starey light. As the moon suspended in the night. See it-fighting-everything. It's breathing light. It's breathing light. It's breathing light. Oohhhh touching light. It's so beautiful. It's so beautiful. It's so beautiful. Oohhhh Looking through the window clouds I see a glimpse of heaven and it's so beautiful. I want it Looking through the window clouds I see a glimpse of heaven and it's so beautiful. That I want it inside of me. of me. of me. That I want it inside of me. of me. of me. of me.