The History, my story and you loving another lady

(Can you help me remember how to meditate?

I was in meditation class with you last year,

but I couldn't pay attention at the teacher

my eyes were fixed on you, dear

As sweet as a Buda)

I'm a Tara

You are my Buda

You could be really rich if you wanted

mega star personal trainer

and maybe you are

A Buda who prefered

the difficulties

to the strass

In history

First there is Shiva

then Krishna

then it comes His Archor

I think He was Buda

You are my Buda

I am your Tara

not here to order

just to serve my lover.

(if you ever take me....

I don't want it meant to be

I want it right and sinceer

to release my knee

and unleash my tear)

But if you've found the love of your life

in the arms of an armouring princess

leave me to sing the kiirtan

alone in with my whispers

I don't want to be a professional

in the career on the stages

the price you pay is your free-will

and I am a found of my humanity

I'm okay with my identity

I don't understand about the price of choices

or about having none but one to make

Oh, Lord, give rightousness

as we become fearless

Oh, Lord, give us courage

to face the the ones who ask

Oh, Lord, give me the pleasure

of being around him

in a sweet mood swing

talking about the spring

and have us sing

your beautiful hymn