Heaven and Earth
Schumann, Robert
As the bold treetops strive upward
Towards the light on high,
As the ancient peaks of the mountains
Soar within the clouds of the heavens,
As in May the flowers of the meadow
Seem to dissolve with the blue of the ether,
As the autumnal glow of the forests
Smoulders in the light of dawn,
Oh, thus you are related to each other,
Heaven, you, and mother earth.
I gladly bear my earthly fetters
Since I know that I shall someday belong to you, oh Heaven.