Monday, April 12, 2010

Random pieces and song


All I possess are: some random pieces,
All that waits to come out is: an eternal song.
All that is left is: to arrange those pieces into that song.
All I know is: insane is this innate longing,
All I wish is: to be lost in that very longing,
All I have to own is: the Lord of the universe.
All that I know is: that song itself is the Lord of the Universe.