Om nama shivaya Om

On the way to Pulga

Pulga, from Boom Shankar Guest House.

                                         

There is no boundary no edge

It could be heaven

It could be hell 

Or some other  impenetrable place

 Lost in space and time

 I could just cross the mirror

I could just disappear without a trace

I could just slip away anonymously

Who would know?

 

Anything is possible, anything is feasible, anything is achievable

It is just a matter of dedication and of persistence

If the motives are based on love

If they are true

Then, there is simply nothing that can not be completed

 

The voice comes from beyond

It is the air and the wind whispering 

It is the sky and the clouds breathing

It is the trees and the earth muttering

The voice tells me that I am about to heal

It is time to believe

The voice also comes from inside

It is the voice of my soul

Time has come to pray

Time has come to thank the Universe

Time has come to accept the magnificent gift of life

To cherish and to nourish it

Time has come to blossom