You
who’s face I have never seen
Who’s
contact with is like being in a dream
Who
showers this perception with unconditional love
Like
the gentle rain that falls from above
Which
can turn volatile with the flap of a wing?
Only
turning back to a soft and gentle thing
Leaving
me never knowing how or why
Life
is so difficult with this ego so sly
Controlling
both ends to bring us to the middle
Like
the sweet music coming from a fiddle
Never
knowing what is next
So
as I walk through this dream like state
Without
a knowing of my fate
Wondering
just what lies ahead
Only
knowing living life as it is I’d rather be dead
But
then there is this group where love of friends is shared
Where
everything disappears all my concerns and cares
Where
I have not thought for myself
Where
the ego is placed upon a shelf
Where
the only thing that matters is the others at hand
Now
this is where I feel you with love as you stand
Between
us all like the rays of the sun
Where
we all come together as one
