Emptiness is the Mother of your dreams.
Awareness is the Father of your creation.
Present is the Magic of your love.
You are the moon and the sun,
You are the joy of life.
You are the heart of The Beloved, the blood of love.
The pure child of universe,
The Sound of Om,
The softness of air in lungs,
The kiss between leaves of a tree
and touch of wind.
You are the lover,
You are the beloved,
The silence between two notes,
You are the majestic song of totality
Bow at no one,
Be still and Know.