The Black
I call it Nirvana. They call it the void.
It’s here, it’s there, it’s everywhere.
I trust it totally. It’s my one true love.
It’s the only door to surrender.
Just resting in it, all is taken care of.
Just being in communion with it, is perfect delight.
There are no ways to describe it.
There are no ways to achieve it.
There are no ways to become it.
There is no way to lose it.
For it is, and only it is.
Hari Om Tat Sat