We go into the fire
thinking it is
the fountain of truth.
The fire whispers, drink my
sweet water, ignore the sparks.
We burn away
not understanding
that fire and water
are the same
when you are
One with All.
We go into the fire
thinking it is
the fountain of truth.
The fire whispers, drink my
sweet water, ignore the sparks.
We burn away
not understanding
that fire and water
are the same
when you are
One with All.