At some point there is an inner light that goes on That never switches off Some may call that awakening But the word is irrelevant, it just feeds the imagination When that light switches on It is inevitable that it shines everywhere It’s not that you decide to share it
THE LIGHT SHINES BY ITSELF
THE LIGHT SHINES BY ITSELF
THE LIGHT SHINES BY ITSELF
At some point there is an inner light that goes on That never switches off Some may call that awakening But the word is irrelevant, it just feeds the imagination When that light switches on It is inevitable that it shines everywhere It’s not that you decide to share it