Sun valley Serenade

From under the load of dim days,
 The beam flashed like a sword at her,
 Everything was seen as it is,
 The whole valley is fresh.
 
 Apples hang and stars.
 Their countless clusters
 Overhanging the valley.
 They are ripe and ripe...
 
 You're standing outside the dial.
 Time stretches like cotton candy.
 The dawn of the World lights up Milo.
 Smile at the World playfully.
 
 The angels Shine unperturbed.
 The valley's palm spread out.
 On the palm of the valley you stand and
 Comets flash through my head.
 
 The garden of the gifts of peace is open and you
 You look at the bright flowers.
 Those fruits hanging from the branches,
 That the inflorescences of the constellations of height.
 
 Go with your soft footsteps,
 Putting his hands under the fruit.
 They fall, their juicy flesh,
 Fructose is useful enough.
 
 Scoop from a playful stream
 And quench your thirst with Holy water.
 Thank The Gardener Whose
 Grace, granted by Fate!