Buds

When the night comes close
Takes it all and goes
(I) Hold my soul tenderly
And dream a sweet dream
When the sun shines upon
From the sky down to land
Sing a note with some moves of winds
Will the mighty moves of
Time flows I can’t see
Could it lead me to be in heaven
My tiny buds in heart
Can bloom too?
Like tales in very old, old days
Will the mighty moves of
Time flows I can’t see
Could it lead me to be in heaven
If my hidden lights in mind
can bright all
Then nothing ever means to me