The sun is rising over
The mountain stream
I look for signs of you
My golden angel
But you have disappeared
I will you back to me
My elfin warrior
You too have left
For warmer climates
I am here alone by the
Glistening stream
Of light
It is enough for now
I am warmed by the
Presence of hot sun
Cool streams for my feet
Yellow star-fish line its banks
Now I go
Make a wish
Tell angels I am ready
For their tasks
And they give me special
Angel wings