Its not that we have much in common! ! !
Yet, what's happening to me, my being?
drawn into a trance;
covered with pleasure;
pulsing with desire;
exquisite blend of excitability and tranquility!

I withdraw into stillness
where gentle waves of tranquil joy
sways me in a gentle rhythm;
flowing softly in peace and joy
as I go about my daily chores
lost in its tranquil charm.

It feels like meditation
as I feel like a feather
weightless and natural;
gently floating around
as I go about my daily chores
lost in its tranquil charm.

I've heard I AM love
as love is a state of being;
I wonder if you have connected me
to my natural self that was always for taking;
As waves of pure peace washes through
I go about my daily chores
lost in its tranquil charm.

They say romance arises from spirituality
and romance is the reaching into that tranquility;
If this is what it feels like, oh lord
may romance embrace me now, then and beyond!
The grace of the nectar of love I taste
as I go about my daily chores
lost in its tranquil charm.

brindha saran

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