(Gentle
sitar
melody
fades
in
with
soft
tabla
rhythm) (
The
warmth
of
the
strings
settles
the
air)
I
walk
through
the
days
with
your
name
on
my
breath
A
constant
soft
rhythm
that
conquers
my
depth
In
every
small
moment
where
sunlight
will
fall
I
find
that
you
answer
my
heart's
silent
call
It’
s
not
just
a
feeling,
it’
s
truth
in
the
soul
You
make
every
broken
piece
finally
whole
I
hold
onto
visions
of
you
in
the
light
You
turn
every
shadow
to
something
so
bright
You
are
my
life,
the
path
that
I
seek
You
are
my
prayer
when
the
spirit
is
weak
In
silence
I
hold
you,
in
heartbeat
I
stay
Guided
by
you
through
the
heat
of
the
day
Yes,
you
are
my
life,
you
are
my
prayer
A
scent
of
the
jasmine
that
floats
in
the
air
The
hours
they
travel,
they
drift
with
the
tide
But
I
am
anchored
with
you
by
my
side
There
is
no
horizon
as
vast
as
your
grace
No
comfort
as
deep
as
the
lines
on
your
face
I
speak
of
the
wonders
that
bloom
in
your
smile
And
cherish
the
journey,
the
long
weary
mile
Your
presence
is
steady,
a
flame
in
the
dark
You’
ve
ignited
my
spirit
with
one
gentle
spark
You
are
my
life,
the
path
that
I
seek
You
are
my
prayer
when
the
spirit
is
weak
In
silence
I
hold
you,
in
heartbeat
I
stay
Guided
by
you
through
the
heat
of
the
day
Yes,
you
are
my
life,
you
are
my
prayer
A
scent
of
the
jasmine
that
floats
in
the
air
It’
s
deeper
than
words
that
I
struggle
to
say
It’
s
a
rhythm
that
grows
in
a
quiet
way
From
the
earth
to
the
sky,
to
the
stars
up
above
I
am
caught
in
the
grace
of
this
infinite
love
I
don’
t
need
the
thunder,
I
don’
t
need
the
rain
Your
love
is
the
shelter
that
washes
the
pain (
Melodic
and
melancholic
instrumental
bridge)
So
let
the
years
pass
like
the
leaves
on
the
stream
We
are
the
makers
of
this
waking
dream
I
choose
you
in
silence,
I
choose
you
in
sound
In
your
sweet
reflection
my
purpose
is
found
No
distance
can
sever
the
thread
of
the
heart
No
season
can
keep
us
from
playing
our
part
I
am
yours
in
the
morning,
yours
in
the
night
You
are
my
morning,
you
are
my
light
You
are
my
life,
the
path
that
I
seek
You
are
my
prayer
when
the
spirit
is
weak
In
silence
I
hold
you,
in
heartbeat
I
stay
Guided
by
you
through
the
heat
of
the
day
Yes,
you
are
my
life,
you
are
my
prayer
A
scent
of
the
jasmine
that
floats
in
the
air
My
life,
my
prayer
Always
here,
always
near (
Sitar
fades
out
slowly) (
Tabla
echoes
in
the
distance) (
End)