The deepest meaning Seems meaningless The words that point there Turn in on themselves If one takes one to Hundreds of steps They’ll find they’re still right here With gold in the chest It’s written as such things As this 小蜻蜓 It plays out as the wind That cooperates and flies the wing This time Could be no better time This time Could be the only time to see It really is so Uneccasary And that’s what makes it So darn hard to leave So meet the feeling that god’s in the trees And everything and nothing Are not enemies It’s written as such things As this 小蜻蜓 It plays out as the wind That cooperates and flies the wing This time Could be no better time This time Could be the only time to see Meditate in motion And apply kind devotion To seeing all there in your vision As one and the same The difference is no illusion And it might breed some confusion But after all That is part of this game This time Could be no better time This time Can be the only time to see It’s written as such things As this 小蜻蜓 It plays out as the wind That cooperates and flies the wing
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