...
When a drop of rain is nothing
but a short moment in a chance act
When the skies around us are just reminders
of our own god like presence
When we are truly connected with the One
at the top of the ocean
When the crush of the wave
so much at a heart beat desire
and the truth of our own destiny
we feel we love and love what we do
Nothing can stop us
and the skies await our destiny
clusters of helping hands are all around us
the Life is pounding to our own rhythm
wishes are served it on a silver plate
and dared to dream get carried away
by the sound of your own inner magic
we will be there the gods of your presence
when you feel what you love and love what you do
for life is made for you to mould it
and love is life to be lived
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