Dance Of Shiva

Dance of Shiva Dance of Shiva my leg is up, tilted a lotus rises out of muck my head raises high the sun shines so bright my heart floats in a sea of euphoria worries dribble down to the bottom of filth enlightenment...is the lifting of the soul out of the smudges of desires laden with the weight of sins flashes of the morning sun stream through the mist cleanses the heart for joy my legs take me to the land of divine dance where every cell tiptoes to the light of spiritual renewal and contentment a light clearing the air burning away sins, clearing the path for the steps of divinity to rise out of this muck, this physique that holds a piece of diamond, ever ready to flash in tandem to the love pervading the cosmos, ever ready to pierce and raise this clouded heart so that it rests on a pedestal of peace, of a purity that beats to the eternal dance of shiva nataraja lighing up the path taking us to the unison of body, mind and soul in a spotless flame of divinity john tiong chunghoo my leg is up, tilted a lotus rises out of muck my head raises high the sun shines so bright my heart floats in a sea of euphoria worries are washed down enlightenment...is the lifting of the soul out of the smudges of desires laden with the weight of sins and human sufferings flashes of the morning sun streaming through the mist cleanses the heart for joy my legs take me to the land of divine dance where every cell tiptoes to the light of spiritual renewal and contentment a light clearing the air burning away sins, clearing the path for the steps of divinity to rise out of this muck, this physique that holds onto to a piece of diamond, ever ready to flash in tandem to the love pervading the cosmos, ever ready to pierce this clouded heart so that it rests on a pedestal of peace, that beats to the eternal dance of shiva nataraja lighing up the path taking us to the unison of body, mind and soul in a spotless flame of divinity