Mind Of The Heart
“feeling not thinking, soul with love linking ~
we attained God consciousness unblinking”
Nestled deep within the feel and touch of home
this heart of love goes on a holiday
Like feathered birds in heaven when they roam
all thoughts of you arise, like birds of clay
Nestled deep within the soul I have no choice
but flap my wings and lead you to my heart
Like warblers in the sun with trilling voice
all thoughts of you sing sweet, it is an art
Nestled at the font of love the heart's own mind
is like a shelter of collective pasts
Like memories of old that can't go blind
all ardors of the heart seem to outlast
Unblinking as the sun that shines inside my heart
the heart and mind of you and I, will never part.
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