At the end of night
In the saffron predawn light
A bird begins to fly
Into the unlimited sky
On wings of mind
He climbs higher to find
The first sunrays of light
In the stratospheric height
O infinite Radiance!
O charismatic Immanence!
The source of all bliss
Is none other than this
How high can he fly
In the unlimited sky?
Just sky and dawn
The bird is gone