Man marches eternally To the timeless beat of drum Yet Love is beyond The wakened memories Connect a self with self No longer duality The

To every man and woman We all may see our rose There in our secret garden Of heart, the flower grows None can withhold the

People seek pearls and do not know how to dive They crave diamonds and are not prepared to dig They carry stones and cannot let

Many books have I read Many paths I’ve been led To seek the eternal truth And I’ve heard people say This or that is the

Love is like a tender shower And it falls like dawning’s dew Love is like a slender flower As the rose we give to you

Love is not god Therefore god cannot be love The energy that vain humans Prostrate their selves before Are reflections from other times Man lost