I don’t want to keep you waiting
Here for a moment of fading bliss
If this twilight means anything to us
Then this good music is a given
Blaring and rising like burning incense.
Here, little one take your time, be in the moment
Let me Stir your senses, flow steadily into your element
Be a ripple of simple joy, be happy, feel free even if for a while.
Your presence here sure pacifies this magical twilight.
We have come so far, Look back, the fury of the day is now behind
What about the dark incoming night? Fright not, the village lights are sweet companions too.
Seamer down, let loose, let the music smoother your sweet soul.
I see you rising gently into the starry night;
you are my rhythm and I can couple you with a nod,
Like a smoke, you rise,
yes I choke and I am fuzzy, but glad.
A poem by Tonny Wandella