| To each of us serenity is something quite unique, We all have favorite places to relax. I love to run through wooded vales, And brush through branches with open hands. | |
| Watching the interrupted stillness of water I throw a rock and watch circles form inside the other | |
| The silent waves across the lake mesmerize my face, Eyes close... birds are courting, grass blowing in the breeze | |
| How many of these hours have I... To study curved reflections of sky? | |
| The white-faced moon that gazes on the sun tells no one tales, her silence is profound | |
| An autumn breeze whips the fields of rice at sunset Swirling, rolling, breathing in the honey golden light I could drink this sweet nectar forever, with my silent eyes | |
| The sweetness of this place Is reminding me of your face | |
| I long for the past to no leave a trace For tonight, in your arms, I finally feel peace |

