Rhythm of Life

from the future into the past
passing the present which always lasts
from before to what will be
something is moving no one can see-

time's an illusion, a mystery
trapped in the mind we're never free
linking to thinking which flows in a stream
always we're sinking into a dream

imagining what we recall
is what there is, everything, all
every possibility -
watching each breath will set us free -

breathing in and out and in
the rhythm of life is how to begin
dissolving illusion so we can see
in the present is where to be

where we're entwined and everything glows
everyone's here, everyone knows
we're all connected, we are all one
we are all children of the same sun...