Birds of Pray
The birds see the world as their own
Where there are no boundaries or limits
Celebrating each moment between the limitless blue and the varied earth
With no mental concepts of death or birth
Where there is no sense of me or mine
No pride in their magnificence
No despair in what life brings
No analysis, no strings
Just pure presence, pure awareness
Each moment fresh and new
No desire to do better than another
No fear of taking a fall
Spontaneous living with no seeking at all
Pure splendor, innate wisdom
These are The Birds of Pray
The birds see the world as their own
Where there are no boundaries or limits
Celebrating each moment between the limitless blue and the varied earth
With no mental concepts of death or birth
Where there is no sense of me or mine
No pride in their magnificence
No despair in what life brings
No analysis, no strings
Just pure presence, pure awareness
Each moment fresh and new
No desire to do better than another
No fear of taking a fall
Spontaneous living with no seeking at all
Pure splendor, innate wisdom
These are The Birds of Pray