soul of things

For the soul of things he could cry,
For him being inside golden walls,
The sun fills, the sun shines,
The sun shines inside those walls,
You are someone,
With you,
Sun shines.
The whale rides the sun with the hope of love,
The whale rides the sun with her flips and flops.
Sun side of things are welcome,
You are to catch the sun,
You are someone, you are to love,
You are someone, and you should be loved.
His need for the sunshine,
His end with the ocean,
Golden waters hit the ceiling.
The soul of things are all the souls of those who love.