When the heart opens the light shines
Caravan starts moving towards the east
No dust, no camels, no need to stop for water
The streams endless, floating on mountains
Sky full of softness but heart beats very slowly
Don’t know what time it is. What is time? Tick tick?
Earth and stars, so perfectly aligned making day and night
Serenity may rise in rain but purity lives under the sun
Sun is the heart and serenity its tears
Time is the difference
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