The but Gets stuck, That is a shame! The frog leaves the tub, With a leap, no name— “I’m off to play the game.” I ask, “What’s next?” You say, “Right here.” We dance with the wind, And the moment is clear. The song is this breath, And the beat of the heart, In this space we are one— Not apart. We walk through the door That’s always wide, Chase a laugh, In this moment we ride. The river flows, Always fresh and new, Still, we’re moving— In this space, we’re you. I give you a look, You give me a smile. We sit in peace, And rest awhile. The pebble drops, Ripples spread wide, In the silence, we find What’s always inside. The wind just hums, It never is lost. When the cup’s full— It’s time to sip. We dance with time, In a whirl, in a spin. Laugh with the moment, And let it begin. In the joy of the ride, It’s simple and true— Things are always working out For me and you. The now is the ride, And the ride is you. ───── [Lyrics © Mario Caoile]
