To you who live in Loftyville:
You don't understand and never will
How one can speak in rhyme,
How magic over time
Is handed down
To put two things in opposition in a verse
That brings to light the oneness in a diverse
Landscape of possibilities and Harmony,
A blissful song,
A oneness with all the things that are not two,
And yet are not the same.

Done in meter, the unchained melody
Can sing thee truth,
A reality you can understand
Without all the scholarly explanations,
But a simple and lovely knowing, just the same.

-jenn