How come my heart streams into nowhere

How come this empty mind is filled up today ,
on being filled with the far bearing ocean that streams into the sky way.

Yah! Who hast filled up this mind river of the naive with a rhythmic mirth that I dance and only I dance.
Hey, my words falls short to say out the language of this ecstasy,
That evolves out of thine mercy.

Hey Lord; The small is my solicitation about whether thou will listen my prayer today,
If it be; would thou say a word touching my heart apparition,
For my my chest does overrun.