Waves of the soft spring wind

Love's flood tide is rising full

The moon of love is rising full

Sea of beauty.

The moon of love is rising full

Love's flood tide.

Some laugh, some weep, some dance for joy.

My mind craves nectar day and night.

Like a blue lotus floating on the sea of love.

Lingering in ashantically

Lingering in the akashic realms

Lingering in the realms.

Blue lotus floats, floating, floating..

Some laugh, some weep, some dance for joy.

My mind craves nectar day and night.