E motion, dear engine
You run like a wild horse
An untrained monkey
Jumping from a tree branch to the next.
I fell off the horse
Got bitten by the monkey
Burned by your fire
I had to face you.
E motion, dear engine
Got lost in your fury
Until I learned one day
Just what I had to learn.
Thanks for your fire
Thanks for the travels
Thanks for the falls
I love it all.
With time, I see
What you were hiding all along
That the Master is Me
Now I know
We have become good friends...
We have become good friends...
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Photos taken in Nepal.
Photos taken in Nepal.
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