Whale

<p>Human senses grasp to find<br/>How it all relates outside the mind<br/>How the light defines the form<br/>How the real is hiding so much more<br/><br/>So we break the world into<br/>The left and right<br/>The black and white<br/>The me and you<br/>Stuck within duality<br/>Trying to find reality<br/><br/>But these lines are not so clean<br/>The right and wrong<br/>The you and me<br/>You are beginning<br/>You are beginning<br/>You are beginning<br/>You are beginning<br/><br/>I am the branches<br/>I am the branches<br/>I am the branches<br/>I am the branches<br/><br/>You are the ocean<br/>You are the ocean<br/>You are the ocean<br/>You are the ocean<br/><br/>I am the whale<br/>I am the whale<br/>I am the whale<br/>I am the whale<br/><br/>So the poets shape their lips<br/>Fill their pens and fasten God to script<br/>While the mystics lose their words<br/>Writing music found in notes unheard<br/><br/>There&#x27;s no need to tear the world<br/>To left and right<br/>The black and white<br/>The me and you<br/>Leave behind duality<br/>To infinite reality<br/>There is more than what we see<br/>The endless world of you and me<br/><br/>You are beginning<br/>You are beginning<br/>You are beginning<br/>You are beginning<br/><br/>I am the branches<br/>I am the branches<br/>I am the branches<br/>I am the branches<br/><br/>You are the ocean<br/>You are the ocean<br/>You are the ocean<br/>You are the ocean<br/><br/>I am the whale<br/>I am the whale<br/>I am the whale<br/>I am the whale<br/><br/>You are the color<br/>You are the color<br/>You are the color<br/>You are the color<br/>I am the sky<br/>I am the sky<br/>I am the sky<br/>I am the sky<br/><br/>You are the ocean<br/>You are the ocean<br/>You are the ocean<br/>You are the ocean<br/><br/>I am the whale<br/>I am the whale<br/>I am the whale<br/>I am the whale