He; who is the creator,
In the form of creation.
Beholder of the three realms; in his eyes,
The ultimate masculine in the supreme manifestation.

Gave up all the worldly desires,
Embraced every creature wandering the planet.
Be it a snake or the moon,
Be it a dreaful demon or a pious hermit.

The ultimate source of Yoga;
Always enjoying his mystic loneliness.
Never was awaken from his silence,
Until desired by the supreme goddess.

She entered his life so subtly,
And became his inseparable part.
Who knew that the creator himself,
Would be able to feel the beating heart...