Sitting on the Lotus

She sits inside the lotus

On the crystal lake

In the center of ancient palace

In the heart of quiet blossom

She contemplates the point

Of her most inner source

Pointing to surround the echelons of Grand

And as she whispers tender pray

Sublime riffs are opening the gates

Abandon the solitude…and the ark of love

Takes her by the hand

Cosmic waves ablaze

For her joyful dance