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Waking Up (2021)
oh so slowly waking up
from the dreamworld's sacred cup
of illusions flowing by
beneath a very clear blue sky
birds are singing, Sun appears
bouncing off the windows near
the mountains far away
into this room where once I lay
now arisen gazing out
through the window, all about
leaves are scarlet, golden too -
November morning without you
now that we are far apart
you are with me in my heart
you are with me every time
we connect from mind to mind
we connect in other ways
connecting too on many days
when alone and late at night
we are one in mystic light
shining always deep within
breathing in and out we're in
blissful union for a bit
as quiet and alone we sit
from the dreamworld's sacred cup
of illusions flowing by
beneath a very clear blue sky
birds are singing, Sun appears
bouncing off the windows near
the mountains far away
into this room where once I lay
now arisen gazing out
through the window, all about
leaves are scarlet, golden too -
November morning without you
now that we are far apart
you are with me in my heart
you are with me every time
we connect from mind to mind
we connect in other ways
connecting too on many days
when alone and late at night
we are one in mystic light
shining always deep within
breathing in and out we're in
blissful union for a bit
as quiet and alone we sit
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