Black holes were in our eyes when we met
Movements of love we tried to collect
My stalwart muse guides me through
The endless thoughts of my samsara
To deliver blessings far and wide
For the benefit of all beings
Blooming flowers
Golden slumbers
There is no death
Personal quest
With her new lover by her side
She takes in hand her newfound freedom
There's no darkness in the night now
All we see are forms of light rays
Namaste
If we could bridge the gap back at home
The wealthy providing for the poor
We wouldn't have to beg no more
Empty chagrin