Listen to the voice in your heart
It is as loud as thunder and bright as the sun
It moves mountains and makes oceans split.
The rivers of god flowing freely in your soul.
When you look inside be silent
Observe without judgment, see without words
Feel without skin, hear without noise.
The soul flies with the win it is a cloud with no limit
The boundaries are only set by the mind.
Open it and creation is in your hands
The secret of creations is in an open mind
And love under will, the will of the soul.
Chaos is orgasmic in the hands of order.
Order is a slave when chaos is the master.
Fly to the sky the lotus will be the door
God will be the flying carpet you sit on
You the center of the universe
And in the center of it all your eye.