The universe is created out of love and longing
Eternal sadness is the price of real loving
Even as we fly high in the skies touch the rainbow with our sighs
Alone must we live strong yet in our bonding we belong
Creation is a mix of pain and pleasure
Of unbearable sadness and yet
…Of joy beyond measure.
And through it all the cycles continue on forever
The day and night, the light and dark,
Death and life…it all ceases never.
