In Paradise

in paradise a river flows
first it comes and then it goes
everything keeps moving too
I'm in motion so are you -

ever drifting in a stream
lingering in a golden gleam
words are floating, drifting by
wondering who we are and why -

an ecstasy of moments grasped
slipping through our fingers fast
time seems to flow, sometimes a rush
sometimes no time in moments lush -

ever drifting in a dream
riding thoughtwaves' sphere-like beams
in all directions up and down
back and forth and all around -

in paradise the air feels warm
gentle breezes are the norm
loving feelings everywhere
you know I know we all care -

in ecstasy which lasts and lasts
no more future, no more past
lingering in a golden gleam
ever drifting in a stream