A sacred meeting with two strangers
The other is rugged while the other smooth
In silence he sits quickly for a day to spare
Time is precious while healing is due

Life out there is rough and brutal
Many live in their older version today
After trouble and trails rip apart a heart
Tears fill the pool, and sorrow fills the heart

A man sits quickly while the lady sits patiently
To be joined in the meeting in the shadow of silence
Breakthroughs are achieved and victor is certain

Accept the invite of your version that sits quietly in sacred meeting of yourself

You need REST, YOU NEED SILENCE YOU NEED YOU for your LIFE TO BE SPARED...REST