Synchronized

flowing in like a morning mist
to dissipate when Sun kissed
everything's synchronized
we are one and too surprised...

the atmosphere which we breathe
enters in to then leave
for the trees and the plants
which join us in life's dance

in the forest's sublime hush
in the rivers as they rush
in the clouds while drifting by
in the sea reflecting sky

in thinking's endless streams
wide awake or in our dreams
everything's synchronized
for the ignorant and the wise...

when there's early morning dew
and when I think of you
in your mind I'm there as well
like the tinkling of a bell

on a sultry summer's eve
interacting as we weave
a tapestry to disappear
in the future when it's here...