How can you take care of truth, of love, if you don’t really know it?
You have to just give it more space. And this you do by removing anything that hinders you.
That’s the way you have to look at yourself.
Winds of freedom are blowing,
waking dreamers from their sleep.
Lovers re-discover love,
hearts re-ignite.
Somehow, we find ourselves in paradise,
Drunk on the divine.
Intoxicated by truth,
our thirst awakens.
Not a thirst of the body
but a thirst of the soul.
Finding the source,
we are complete.
We are nothing,
We are one,
We are All.
