Lyrics: Looking back on the memory of
The dance we shared 'neath the stars above.
For a moment all the world was right .
How could I have known that you'd ever say goodbye .
And now I'm glad I didn't know
The way it all would end the way it all would go.
Our lives are better left to chance.
I could have missed the pain But I'd have had to miss the dance.
Holding you I held everything..
For a moment wasn't I a king.
But if I'd only known how the king would fall..
Hey who's to say you know I might have changed it all.
And now I'm glad I didn't know
The way it all would end the way it all would go.
Our lives are better left to chance.
I could have missed the pain But I'd have had to miss the dance.
Yes my life is better left to chance.
I could have missed the pain but I'd have had to miss the dance.
along with other strands of various aspects to create a spectacular tapestry ...
redsfor excitement and joy, green for new growth and hope, bluefor calmness and meditation, purplesfor higher spiritual self, yellowsfor happiness and comfort blacksfor grief, sadness and trials.
But without the blacks and darker shades
there can be no depth and dimension in the pattern.
Being a Christian nun originally from India, I believe in the hand of God leading and guiding us all to our destiny. But we are all pilgrims and we cannot do it alone. We need one another especially in times of adversity.
It is at that time that God shows Himself/Herself to us in the form of friends, relatives, neighbours and people of good will, irrespective of Creed, Caste, Colour or beliefs. We need one another and we need to empower one another especially women where cultures and countries have shackled them.
I was born an artist to create in all mediums & experience myself fully as a pure creator of ALL THAT IS in the journey called LIFE.....This is my daily quest to share with you..... Meditation in motion...