Testo Sunyata

Fading in the distance; a sigh,
Windows reflect all of time,
Watching as lifetimes pass by,
A distant calling echoes through my mind

Sleeping through the fallen hours,
Beneath the stars, beneath the sun,
All these thoughts and all these words, All these images in our minds,
All of what we long to say,
Will dissolve into eternity

Silence sourrounds all that we are,
Questions unanswered need not be found,
An endless song drifting through the sky,
Breath of the mountains in the falling rains

Sleeping through the fallen hours,
Beneath the stars, beneath the sun,
All these thoughts and all these words,
All these images in our minds,
All of what we think we are,
Will dissolve into eternity