Colored Toys

When I bring to you colored toys, my child, 

I understand why there is such a play of colors on clouds, on water, 

and why flowers are painted in tints 

---when I give colored toys to you, my child. 

When I sing to make you dance 

I truly now why there is music in leaves, 

and why waves send their chorus of voices to the heart of the listening earth 

---when I sing to make you dance. 

When I bring sweet things to your greedy hands 

I know why there is honey in the cup of the flowers 

and why fruits are secretly filled with sweet juice 

---when I bring sweet things to your greedy hands. 

When I kiss your face to make you smile, my darling, 

I surely understand what pleasure streams from the sky in morning light, 

and what delight that is that is which the summer breeze brings to my body 

---when I kiss you to make you smile.