Desarcinate

For the undying joy that follows after you,
so does the swinging emotion barrel

The flow of the words cascading in tones,
fresh molecules of ecstasy to the soul

Mind puzzle for inspiration, for creativity
Flushing down daily pressure, damn, and illness

Interpretations of relativity are made thanks to you,
messenger of the spirits, and of orbiting feelings

Chosen by us to be your very own
We can't make what made us, we can't own it either

But we make it ours, grasping to your mysticism
All of the creation worships you without knowing it

That is only cause the spirituality can't be unseen,
evident refuge of our secrets

For the therapeutic rhythm, the harmonious waves,
and the never dying sublime sound