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As It Is
Tears of faith roll down my face
A glimpse into perfection
A minute of eternity
In abscence of rejection
A Presence of simplicity
Observing all that is
In Grace of contemplation serenity and bliss
Matter whirling like a stream
Recreating these bodies
Consistent it would seem
But flowing, not here to stay
In your bodily sensations
As true as " truth" could be
A path to liberation
Aware - Just letting be
Feel your pleasure, pain
As it goes away - And i say
It's not here to stay
Just observe...
Observe it as it is
Try to stop the rain
And it'll be in vain
Feel your pleaseure, pain
To Face...
To face your own resistance
They can not grasp who you are
And neither can you my friend
Disguised like the Avatar
A mystery of flesh and bones
Feel the faith of life refill you
Arise and pass away
Like dust from distant shores in wind
Blowing, Not here to stay - Not here to stay
Who is this You, walking?
Was that your Choice?
Who is this You, talking?
Was that Your voice?
Something more, something less?
Process of consciousness
Nothing more, nothing less?
For us to curse, for us to bless
Feel your pleasure, pain
As it goes away - And i say
It's not here to stay
Just observe...
Observe it as it is
Try to stop the rain
And it'll be in vain
Feel your pleaseure, pain
To Face...
To face your own resistance
Feel your pleasure, pain
As it goes away - And i say
It's not here to stay
Just observe...
Observe it as it is
Try to stop the rain
And it'll be in vain
Feel your pleaseure, pain
To Face...
To face your own resistance
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To face your own resistance
To Face...
Feel your pleaseure, pain
And it'll be in vain
Try to stop the rain
Observe it as it is
Just observe...
It's not here to stay
As it goes away - And i say
Feel your pleasure, pain
To face your own resistance
To Face...
Feel your pleaseure, pain
And it'll be in vain
Try to stop the rain
Observe it as it is
Just observe...
It's not here to stay
As it goes away - And i say
Feel your pleasure, pain
For us to curse, for us to bless
Nothing more, nothing less?
Process of consciousness
Something more, something less?
Was that Your voice?
Who is this You, talking?
Was that your Choice?
Who is this You, walking?
Blowing, Not here to stay - Not here to stay
Like dust from distant shores in wind
Arise and pass away
Feel the faith of life refill you
A mystery of flesh and bones
Disguised like the Avatar
And neither can you my friend
They can not grasp who you are
To face your own resistance
To Face...
Feel your pleaseure, pain
And it'll be in vain
Try to stop the rain
Observe it as it is
Just observe...
It's not here to stay
As it goes away - And i say
Feel your pleasure, pain
Aware - Just letting be
A path to liberation
As true as " truth" could be
In your bodily sensations
But flowing, not here to stay
Consistent it would seem
Recreating these bodies
Matter whirling like a stream
In Grace of contemplation serenity and bliss
Observing all that is
A Presence of simplicity
In abscence of rejection
A minute of eternity
A glimpse into perfection
Tears of faith roll down my face
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