Always, Numerous Times

Somewhere, a Voice calls, in the depths of my heart
May I always be dreaming, the dreams that move my heart.

So many tears of sadness, uncountable through and through
I know on the other side of them I’ll find You.

Everytime we fall down to the ground we look up to the blue sky above
We wake to it’s blueness, as for the first time.

Though the road is long and lonely and the end far away, out of sight
I can with these two arms embrace the Light.

As I bid farewell my heart stops, in tenderness I feel
My silent empty body begins to listen to what is real.

The wonder of living, the wonder of dying
The wind, town, and flowers, we all dance one unity.

Somewhere a Voice calls in the depths of my heart:
"Keep dreaming your dreams, don’t ever let them part."

Why speak of all your sadness? Or of life’s painful woes?
Instead let the same lips sing a gentle song for you.

The whispering Voice, we never want to forget,
in each passing memory always there to guide you.

When a mirror has been broken, shattered pieces scattered on the ground
Glimpses of new life, reflected all around.

Window of beginning, stillness, new light of the dawn
Let my silent, empty body be filled and reborn.

No need to search outside, nor sail across the sea
'Cause here shining inside me, It’s right here inside me.

I’ve found a Brightness, It’s always with me.