The planet spins on axis, The earth loops ’round the sun. The sun drifts through the galaxy, One of billions, if not one. Words revolve ’round feelings, Feelings orbit truth. Truth circles every dream we chase, Drama dances close to you. And the rhythm keeps on turning, Even when we stand still. Life conducts its quiet symphony, With or without our will. We are all on the ride, All caught in the spin. We are all just dizzy From start to end. Surrender to the motion, Let the moment take you in. We are all just dizzy— And maybe that’s the win. The tides obey the moonlight, The moon obeys the pull. Every force becomes a teacher When the heart is finally full. Thoughts collide like planets, Dreams align like stars. Every breath a quiet orbit Tracing who we really are. And the rhythm keeps on turning, Even when we lose our place. Life composes every measure With a strangely perfect grace. We are all on the ride, All caught in the spin. We are all just dizzy From start to end. Surrender to the motion, Let the moment take you in. We are all just dizzy— And maybe that’s the win. Let go of the center, Let go of control. The spiral has a wisdom That steadies every soul. Let the cosmic choir lift you, Let the turning set you free. In the music of existence You are exactly meant to be. We are all on the ride, All caught in the spin. We are all just dizzy From start to end. Surrender to the movement, Let the universe begin. We are all just dizzy— And somehow that’s the hymn.
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