With faith
I can soar swiftly with the wind
to the farthest shooting star,
then caress beams from the moon.

With faith
I can feel the warming rays of the sun,
climb and swing upon a rainbow
and behold below the pot of gold.

With faith
I can depart this universe
and search for a fantasy world
where nothing is e’er unfurled.

With faith
I can float with peace snuggled
within a billowing white cloud
away from crude earthly sounds

With faith
I can feel the morning dew
sprinkle its softening love
upon earth's hardened soil.

With faith
I can saunter down a long misty path
beneath canopies of blooming trees
and feel a fresh breeze flow within me.

With faith
I can smell the spring's sprouting life,
hear notes of birds singing in gaiety,
harmonize with nature's hushed sounds.

With faith
I will soar to God's abode
with magical angel's wings
and knock on His mystical door.