SvgGrdnBeauty
03-16-2006, 03:47 AM
Close eyes to be gone again
That world unknown
Calls to be found
Dreamed had seen him
Dancing by the gentle stream
A flute so sweet played within
Tears of lost children called
Remember that sound of music?
Sinking into the fibres of being?
How loneliness had attacked
The world kicking people in dirt
Oh! Just that flute again!
Just to permeate the soul one more time!
ÔTil then, the moments are long
Between outer and inner
Is a wide path hard on the feet
How the feet rejoice when the closer the destination!
Regardless of the existence of such
The journey is enough
The slowly growing transcendental sound is enough
Music of love beckons from the world unknown
The weary yearn so long
That finally they answer its call
Forsaking everything
To reach that music! That dream! That stream!
Oh Sweet Flautist! All yours!
That world unknown
Calls to be found
Dreamed had seen him
Dancing by the gentle stream
A flute so sweet played within
Tears of lost children called
Remember that sound of music?
Sinking into the fibres of being?
How loneliness had attacked
The world kicking people in dirt
Oh! Just that flute again!
Just to permeate the soul one more time!
ÔTil then, the moments are long
Between outer and inner
Is a wide path hard on the feet
How the feet rejoice when the closer the destination!
Regardless of the existence of such
The journey is enough
The slowly growing transcendental sound is enough
Music of love beckons from the world unknown
The weary yearn so long
That finally they answer its call
Forsaking everything
To reach that music! That dream! That stream!
Oh Sweet Flautist! All yours!