The Thirst of earth is known to sky..
The eternal connection, thats why…
The eternal connection, thats why…
The pregnant silence of a bud
Is never wasted in mud
Is never wasted in mud
The thirst to rise
Is the only vice..
Is the only vice..
What is needed is thirst to grow
Everything happens, then in just a blow
Everything happens, then in just a blow
This eternal connection is what I love
In the gratitude, I just bow…
In the gratitude, I just bow…
