Heavens so divine open up to me
Let me shine in the warm bright sun
Let me be the vessel I wish to carry me
Allow me to meet in happiness and health
I now go the day to meet,

Sadness and Sickness flow clear away from me
Never enter me
Never grasp my hand in hand to take me away from the ones I love

Future hurriedly be sorted out the way I wish it to be, 123!
First things first and last things last
I come first or else be gone

Vines and sprouts shall not intertwine me to trickery towards evilly
Fire, dire fouled foe burn the evil that may come
Guard my path with sword of happiness