Sunday, July 22, 2007
tao...
there is a song within my heart,
am not sure how to sing;
tis on the edge of breaking,
with such joy that truth can bring;
an aching that so longs to know,
a pain that brings a smile,
outside there is nothing;
inside, the endless mile.
potential of the Tao,
the way of perfect heart,
the way of Zen; Buddha; Pure land,
within; the only start...
must have the eye of Spirit;
must be the sword of truth;
cannot find out what i am,
following after you...
all that's outside of my mind,
is just reflection of me...
the depth and heart of all...
within,the Tao of the free...
tlcoriginals...
am not sure how to sing;
tis on the edge of breaking,
with such joy that truth can bring;
an aching that so longs to know,
a pain that brings a smile,
outside there is nothing;
inside, the endless mile.
potential of the Tao,
the way of perfect heart,
the way of Zen; Buddha; Pure land,
within; the only start...
must have the eye of Spirit;
must be the sword of truth;
cannot find out what i am,
following after you...
all that's outside of my mind,
is just reflection of me...
the depth and heart of all...
within,the Tao of the free...
tlcoriginals...
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