Eternal sunshine--
flowing streams--
crystal lakes,
a lazy wind.
I follow a Spiraling Path
where laughter fills the air.
There is finally a spark in my eyes
as I follow this winding road
with its beautiful trees
and etheral beings.
And though you are crying
because now I am gone
know I am resting
in the arms of the Lady and the Lord
until again shall I tread
the Moral path again
for now, I rest
in Summerland.