
Nature's Chapel
I see visions in the orange-green mountains
I smell fragrance of the yellow rose
I walk among red poppy fields
Listening to sacred spherical music
The slight mist provides a token of heaven
This nature becomes my chapel

I see visions in the orange-green mountains
I smell fragrance of the yellow rose
I walk among red poppy fields
Listening to sacred spherical music
The slight mist provides a token of heaven
This nature becomes my chapel