Hark!
- Listen to the water
- As it gently laps against the shore,
- Teasing, taunting,
- Come with me; share my joy
- The world awaits our song of communion.
- The breeze whispers in my ear
- Then roars, when it feels I do not listen.
- Why sit you on the shore yearning, hoping?
- What foolish thoughts keep you from your
destiny?
- You are free to be; you are free to live;
- You are free to love.
- Feel my gentle touch as I caress your being
- Is this not the touch of a lover?
- Does the water not gently kiss the shore,
- Changing it with each tender caress?
- Mankind seeks love where love does not exist.
- He knows not the gentle rhythms of a lover's
ways.
- Love is never constant;
- It ebbs and flows like the rhythm of Nature.
- Let Nature teach you of love.
- Let it flow through your being on waves of
ecstasy.
- Open your heart to its kiss
- And let its gentle rhythm lead you to your
dreams.
- Fret not
- You are one with us.
- You belong to Nature as Nature belongs to
you.
- Although our voice is subtle,
- Still we speak clearly to those
- Who would listen and understand.
- Listen to our gentle murmurings of love.
- Join in our dance and reclaim your heritage.
- Let not your fears keep you from what is
rightfully yours.
- Listen, feel, experience the joy that
surrounds you.
- Merge with us; meld with us.
- Become one with us.
- Then like the seagull,
- Soar upwards upon the currents of our love
- To heights that await your presence
- To joy that is your due
- To oneness, that is All.
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