I STAND AT THE FOOTHILL,
ENORMITY REIGNS MY FEARS.
MIGHTY IT LOOKS TO THE EYES,
THE LAYERS OF MY TEARS.
COME TO ME IN SWEET SURRENDER,
OPEN LIKE THE LOTUS BLOOM.
FITTING LIKE THE HAND IN GLOVE,
HEART TO HEART REVERE.
FIELDS OF FLUORESCENT BLOOMING PETALS,
SWEET FRAGRANCE PLAYS MY SENSES.
SERENE THE SHEATH OF BALMY WINDS,
ETERNAL LOVE AND UNION.
LIFE CHANGES LIKE THE COLOR OF THE SKY,
SHY FROM THE RAYS OF THE MORNING SUN.
SUBTLE GRAY FROM THE DARKEST NIGHT,
SOOTHING LIGHT AS THE SUN GETS...

I STAND AT THE FOOTHILL,
ENORMITY REIGNS MY FEARS.
MIGHTY IT LOOKS TO THE EYES,
THE LAYERS OF MY TEARS.
COME TO ME IN SWEET SURRENDER,
OPEN LIKE THE LOTUS BLOOM.
FITTING LIKE THE HAND IN GLOVE,
HEART TO HEART REVERE.
FIELDS OF FLUORESCENT BLOOMING PETALS,
SWEET FRAGRANCE PLAYS MY SENSES.
SERENE THE SHEATH OF BALMY WINDS,
ETERNAL LOVE AND UNION.
LIFE CHANGES LIKE THE COLOR OF THE SKY,
SHY FROM THE RAYS OF THE MORNING SUN.
SUBTLE GRAY FROM THE DARKEST NIGHT,
SOOTHING LIGHT AS THE SUN GETS...