The sun went away
I've not seen it shine for a while
And then in with the wind
Beautiful sweet rain
I like the rain I think
Not as fickle as the sun
Such a breath of fresh air
I think I won't miss it
As I snuggle up in the cool and damp
And listen to the gentle cadence
And drift far away into an amazing adventure

Meet me in the place of no time
Where night and day hang in perfect dependence
I have things there to show you, things there to feel
Where violent storms can rage against Heaven’s grace
To no avail, no victory, no villains all is perfect equanimity; harmony
There the illusions are exchanged for truth, the real truth
Not the provisional reality
That the righteous scream is reality
Poor dreaming fools will never find the light
Because they search in vane outside of themselves
And strive to reach it at the cost of everyone else
This place transcends rhyme and reason
It dispels all logic and myth
At the same time this place is the stuff that dreams are made of
It spawns the hope that lives inside of us all
To try and do and be as best as we can
But to find it, you must go deep inside
Meet me there at the core
In the place of perfect balance
In the seat of the soul
The center of the heart
A place called love