Whispers of gods

Another night, or is it morning?

The sounds, the whispers of the gods



They sound like dreams, they come to tell me


Hear our call, the world is changing


Every action, thought, and feeling


Is all connected, it all has meaning


Keep yourself quiet, keep aware


And you will see why you should care


Each word, each feeling, all has its purpose



Has links to present, past, future; I'm seeing



I know not what thread am I


In the tapestry of life ever weaving



Change is constant, change is certain

Some brings comfort, some brings pain


The darkness comes; lightning, rain



I feel a loss, I feel a gain, what is this feeling?


Change.