At this late hour now finally I see
How the me of you is a point of view
How attitude affects reality
How what I think determines what I do
And how I think makes me how I will be
I see now how it was all in my head
How all my life was just a state of mind
I wanted to be but I was instead
And trying to get ahead got behind
But at this late hour now finally I
Can see myself beyond myself at last
And am surprised to see me satisfy
Myself that for a fool I wised up fast
Breaking through a lifetime of being near
To being to seeing how it is here
Everything is beautiful if I let
It be if I let the lotus unfold
I remember now how good to forget
It is and I grow young as I grow old
Because how I think is how I will be
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
Lin