For someone who is gone this time, but is always in my heart. |
| In the dreaming temple. On the rattan mat. Seated in a lotus. I call to you. Do you really know me? Can I say I know you? Incense burning slowly, You answer true. In my river of consciousness, On your rock, I will wreck. Glowing lamp in the corner, Illuminates bamboo. Feel our love, it is flowing, Cutting channels so deep. More than once in a lifetime, Continually renew. Now my soul is expanding, Spreading out to meet, Now my centre is glowing, You feel it too. |