Euphoric mysteries forever flood my soul
with music rivers of spice and mystic flow
through canals lined with honey and salt
carrying sweet sounds to my spirit to exalt.
I a lover of the rich and exotic for my taste,
wait for the soothing sounds of heaven’s grace
with my mind a million miles from my heart
in a sea of exotic dreams coming from the dark
for harmonies that melt the snows of the Himalayas
and lamenting melodies and tears and fantasias,
to make my spirit rise to the heights of my passion
that fuels my heart and controls my reaction.
Oh divine sounds that fill my soul with a rousing sigh,
I long to hear heaven’s language coming from the sky.
It whispers to the inner ear of my soul enchanted,
to my mysterious chambers so divinely implanted.
It sings to only me what none else can hear
in a secret music of the muses loud and clear,
those euphoric sounds that are a mystery to me
and a mystery to others who don’t hear what I hear.