Air

It’s magic in the air

My mind, it senses till infinity

This air is truth, this air is life

This air is promised free.

There’s melody you cannot utter

Sacred waves of the splendid realm

It’s raining flowers and fragrance free

Your heart unbounded

Love it claims.

This air is present

To where you go and don’t

It’s magic it was perennial true

But our eyes were blinded stones.

We are free, flight on run

Older and younger than relative Sun

Penance to the bones and teeth

But our air that shines, is the One.