Crying softly in the night So many hearts longing for Light Restless hearts on their weary way That face the constant tread of Maya throughout the day Wooden beads now clink in time Longing hearts sing that age old rhyme That's ever new as if first heard So sweet those names, those blessed words Sweet joy for the heart's delight May this be a never ending night When morning breaks and beads are stowed away The song continues on and the feeling stays The rhythm's no longer beads in hand But in thy heart's beating and The song continues through the day Finally washing the Maya away
Thank you. Sweet sister, matrix prakriti, please hold our feet during this enlightnment. Retain the balance of the three gunas and cast your cosmic maya, that all may be challeged to find their own way