Like string beads on wire,
a series of thoughts distract oneself from the present.
To the outer world, it may seem you are in a daydream,
but the wisdom of the heart,
in a fusion of warmth that brings to life one’s sleeping soul,
finds itself in the depths of a wild wood of creativity and enlightenment,
and in the clear space of brilliance, science and love are the same thing,
brought together in the genius of God.
Rushing to the shore,
the tide follows our footprints,
tracing the pattern of lives filled with memories of
And I am grateful. Grateful for your life.
Grateful to have shared some of it, but more than this,
grateful that you are more than a memory,
you are the song of the Universe.
The song of