There was a time when the wide world br seemed immense, when every tree br was gigantic, streams were like rivers br with something celestial br that touching my eyesight br when I was but a child br br but now as a man br it’s with different eyes that I look br and although things have taken br their normal size br there are still things that are sublime br that I at times comprehend. br br The rainbow with its bright colours br that arc above the earth, br has a kind of magic br which science explains, br but still there’s a kind of mystery br that nothing can really measure. br br The rising sun that paints the sky br and clouds in its loveliness, br even the moon and stars br have an own influence br on feelings, on well being br as if in their presence they can bless.