The ecstasy the beauty or the fantasy
The divine song or the mocking strategy
What will you choose if given a choice
What you will sing if given a voice
It’s all about the presence of being
A holy show deserving one more seeing
Whether you care or not it’s there
Find it in your heart right now here
The joy comes not from possessions
There comes always changing seasons
But from the purity of one’s own heart
The joy is in moving with every dart
Life can be taught in lessons
But time is less to build mansions
You can create yourself if you’re capable
All can be taught in a single syllable
How can something comes out of nothing
What a mystery worth proving
The probe is here to dig the mine
Dare enough to seek the divine
To know everything without knowing
Is it possible to ripe without sowing
Can you catch a single essence
Time is what gives meaning to existence
To match the rhyme to the word
It’s too difficult to catch the bird
All you can do to try once again
Then sleep again to avoid the pain
The word is merely a word of the world
It’s really a miracle to make milk from the curd
The intelligence and foolishness go hand in hand
Once in a while there are even ponds in the sand
What is Love what a beautiful question
Ask a mathematician what is a function
Everyone is eager to get an answer
Yeah it’s possible to be a beautiful dancer
Those seeketh in their hearts findeth the truth
Let it go about those who spread the myth
What you want only you can know
Can the sand ever know what is snow
The rise and the fall
The big and the small
All just the games of the mind
Leave the ego and just be kind
No one cares what you think
Whatever you do it all gets sink
What remains with you is the Love
The joy of being watching the dove
You think people care what you say
Listen to those who remain stay
It’s all holy but still a fable
Wisdom is doing what you’re capable
Trust your ability it grows with time
Whatever happens it’s all fine
You’re not going to be forever
Do that you love maybe it whatever
The peace comes not from wandering
It’s the illusion that keeps on chattering
Empty your mind and keep on growing
Leave it all and enjoy the Joy of Being