My mind wanders; Caught in the midst of a turbulence, That afflicts my mind; Oppressed by conflicting emotions, That lurches my inner soul; In an agony of a mind-shattering dream, Aimlessly tossed as a ship, Lost in a stormy sea; Saved at the last moment, By divine music; That seems to float down from above, With a soothing effect, That calms my mind; As if Lord Krishna, Has played the flute; That cleanses my mind, Back to reality; A sound of music, Never heard of before; Harmoniously played, I do not know from where; But I do know, It was like nothing, I have heard before; Music that was so divine.
