That Daylight

When thou used to stir my soul,
there would have come that daylight,
And all divine-star would come together in a glaring delight.
Thou wert then enclosing me,  
For many a countless  births  I know not, know not.
Hey; I can reminisce,  I can reminisce , in that daylight,
how beauty the soul would take up in the spread of light,
with excitement crossing over all limit.
And pervades my heart all out.