Touching the Golden Cloud -Disperse
Hear in this garden
Hear in this space
Immersed in the pure
Possible is the attainment
Of a saving grace oh
Sparks of desert worlds
Awakes the shamans wisdom
Prayer their attention
Dissolved the border of all thoughts
Myriads of stars
With their magnificent face
Leaves reason to remain
Light will come down
It will open our heart
To bring the joy of love
If you and I were one