We Are As The Flute, And The

We Are All The Same Listen To The Reeds As They Sway Apart; Hear Them Speak Of Lost Friends. At Birth, You Were Cut From Your Bed, Crying And Grasping In Separation. Everyone Listens, Knowing Your Song. You Yearn For Others Who Know Your Name, And The Words To Your Lament. We Are All The Same, All The Same, Longing To Find Our Way Back; Back To The One, Back To The Only One.

Looking At My Life I See That Only Love Has Been My Soul’s Companion From Deep Inside My Soul Cries Out: Do Not Wait, Surrender For The Sake Of Love.

Inside A Lover's Heart,there's Another World,and Yet Another.

When We Talk About God, We’re Like A School Of Fish, Discussing The Possible Existence Of The Sea.

Why Should I Stay At The Bottom Of A Well, When A Strong Rope Is In My Hand?