There is a Beautiful Sorrow.
How can I ever explain?
How can I ever explain?
So Beautiful…
I would never dream to transcend.
I would never dream to transcend.
A Sorrow Illumined by that,
Which is beyond Joy and Sorrow.
Which is beyond Joy and Sorrow.
So Beautiful…
I would never dream to transcend.
I would never dream to transcend.
Born of the BitterSweet Transience,
Of our existence in this ephemeral Dream,
Of our existence in this ephemeral Dream,
So Beautiful… so Terrible...
I would never dream to transcend.
I would never dream to transcend.
Lovers of the Absolute would leave this world,
And vanish in formless transcendence.
And vanish in formless transcendence.
I have been to that Heaven,
And returned... not transcendent, but…
And returned... not transcendent, but…
Illumined with Love's Immanence.
Love for this Wondrous World,
Of Heaven and Hell.
Of Heaven and Hell.
So Beautiful... so Terrible…
I would never dream to transcend.
I would never dream to transcend.
I have drowned in Her Formless Embrace,
And awakened again on the shores of Duality…
And awakened again on the shores of Duality…
Drenched in the Wine of Her Presence,
Here in the land of Joy and Sorrow,
Here in the land of Joy and Sorrow,
Her Presence Illumines my Heart,
The Tavern of The Beloved,
The Tavern of The Beloved,
Her Fragrance Blesses every breath,
Here, in Her Secret Garden,
Here, in Her Secret Garden,
So Beautiful... so Terrible…
I would never dream to transcend.
I would never dream to transcend.
BitterSweet tears of Ecstasy and Agony,
For this Beautiful... Terrible World...
For this Beautiful... Terrible World...
I would never dream to transcend.
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