This ancient moving sphere

Once dark, Void and formless

Now glows at the touch of the rising Sun

Radiating a colourful vibrant aura.

The birds are not spared

They chirp and chant loudly.

Tall palm trees all sway gently

To the rhythm of the moving sphere

Even large rocks

and seemingly lifeless mountains

begin to hum.

The wind howls and reeds bow in reverence

A sleeping world awakens

To a beauty so radiant

The Ever Present ONE is here

HE lives from age to age

I feel HIS presence

Radiating glory shining brightly

In all of the earth

Far above and even beneath

I AM one with Him

I am His glory.