What a pleasant adventure this is

What an elegantly poised series of discrete moments

Ones that thrill you, ones that fill you

ones when it's still you looking out from your center

where the madness can't enter

while all around you the play revolves

as Shiva's endless dance evolves.

 

Sometimes the dance will have you squealing with fright

Other times it'll be with delight

You'll appear to go wrong, you'll appear to go right

but it's all just appearance, a trick of the light.

 

You're probably wondering how does this help me?

And I say you don't need help, you may think you do,

but as soon as you remember you're fine as you are,

the help you need will come to you.

Now if you find that confusing, or you think I'm in some way abusing your mind

I'll just keep it simple and say that you'll find from this very day

nothing will ever be the same again.

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But that doesn't matter because it never was the same before

There are no ends, no starts, just continuum

Sure there are doors, but it's theater, it's art,

and all you do is play your part

All you do is play your part.

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