Have you ever seen the view?
a view that sinks within you.
the sight of the sun high above the mountain peak.
brightly in radiance smiling, glowing as if it would speak.
this is the sight, pure and blissful
Close you eyes feel the rythm of the beautiful.
go beyond the beauty.
as you smile listen to the beats carefully,
as the wind silently howls, and the birds chirps carefreely.
Find the truth of it all, sorrowful or merrily?
this is the soiund, pure and blissful
the cold wind cuts through you,
tingle with the cold.
let the excitement travel,
smile be the fool.
the cloth, flapping, eyes closed yet knowing the marvel.
this is the feel pure and blissful
The vast wonder that lays before,
in prefection you gaped in awe.
after the experience the knowledge is far more.
the strong wonder is more delicate thatn anything you saw.
you know you never want to leave a scar,
and you thread carefully but still smiling with the star.
you left your house in search of your home,
you don't want this view the be just yours.
the view breathes, no it is not a tomb.
like you, beating, it too wants to soar.
together the view and you, now that feels right.
experience beyond the sight.
pure blissful, all these will never seize.
by your side, you know this is sheer bliss.