Intoxicating beauty to the heart and soul,
it creeps like mist in a field of snow.
The haunting ethereal sounds,
strums like a river
like tears in my heart
in joy,
in peace,
and in sorrow.
A deep sense of a familiar homeland,
A depth so deep, a million lives that lived.
All this is, but resonance of Everything in all.
Oh how blissful when she strums and she sings.
Oh, how beautiful it is, when she dances with us.
Oh how beautiful it is when we weep with her.
and hereforth we share this everlasting essence of our earth.
The everflowing, the essence of peace. Recharged, renew, revisited
once more.
