Heart beats to the tune of Love
Within, without, below, above
Poetry vibrates becoming song
Loving what is, no tune is wrong
The instrument, the body becomes
The throat, the mouth, the tongue, the lungs
The key of I profoundly One
Giving the gift, radiate Son
What is it that I love to do
While feeling that love radiate through
So unique, one of You
Only Love to offer to
As that ego sense of self
Fades beyond arising health
Awareness fills the instrument
Heaven inside, this song is sent
Moment to moment present with voice
Not from duty, loving choice
Knowing recall, as sent from beyond
Tuning as each note dawned