That’s where you are,
In all those beautiful and tearful
things
In ecstasy and failure, fear and
triumph
As I tremble yet
As peace infiltrates my existence
That sweet sound
The stillness beyond
Senses fall short, the soul searches
Retinas for light
Drums for sound
Yes, I can’t take it all in
But oh, how I long
To absorb, observe, and know
This bliss…
And even as darkness arrives
And even when I despair
And even when it tears at my soul
You know.
You’re there.
You love.
