Toes in the water, fingers in the sand
soft winds caressing me, and your hand
sun through my closed eyelids, waves breaking on shore
young ravens talking to me, and more...
joy is my window, through it I see
feel, smell and touch, most completely
sensation, sensation
Sitting deep in myself, watching the leaves fall
listening to silences speak, of the all
when I get crystal clear, and still as the wood
my vision lights up like the sun, it's so good
joy is my connection, through it I feel
see, smell and touch what is real
sensation, sensation
joy is my future, my everything
through all my senses, I can sing
sensation, sensation.
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