Unfathomed points of starlight,
Hidden by the radiance of the solitary sun,
In the image of true conviction,
Destiny leading blinds you.

Yet, star song can still be heard,
Calling to you from a sea of dreams,
Through the veil of sight and sound,
Through storm clouds and thunder –

I know one day the sky will break,
The rain fall and the flood will come,
To wash away the emptinesses,
The wind blows and the sky will clear.

The song of your star will be revealed,
As system and constellation,
The maestra with her symphony,
Free to walk the starlight path,

Soon to realize that grief and love,
Share the same beautiful shape,
Emptiness, fullness and longing,
When you let the shape of you open…

Then you will know the flood.