There once was a woman ,So fine and so fare
her eyes shone like diamonds, had waterfall hair
her skin was translucent, and glowed with the light
and when men would see her, their hearts would take flight
Her countenance fair, was beyond spoken word
and her voice was a song, that would shame any bird
She smelled of white roses, she wore in her hair
her Love was anointing, with all she would share
She moved as a dancer, Synchronized with all life
and all the men dreamed, of her as their wife
She came to the Village, each day about noon
the men would propose, and on bended knee swoon
finally she said, to one hundred and ten
I’ve a task , you to do, if my heart you’re to win
You’re to find me a Sutra, explaining all life
if you do truly, want me for your wife
The next day she came down, from the hills up above
and found sixty six men, proposing their Love
and they all were prepared, with Sutras in hand
but this could not be, with a party so grand
So she told them to go, to meditate and to pray
to explain the symbology, in their Sutra next day
The next day she came down, from the hills up above
and found thirty three men, proposing their love
They had explanations, and their symbols were true
but thirty three men? This would not do
so she asked them to practice, an oral recitation
to impart this truth to her, with beauty and elation
The next day she came down, from the hills up above
and found seven men, proposing their love
They recited with beauty, and their voices were pure
but seven’s too many, she had a cure
Go and study your Sutras, for their truths should be prized
and come back the next day, if totally realised
the next day she came down, from the hills up above
and found one lone man, proposing his love
his Sutra it spoke, as a light emanation
he was ecstatic with joy, of realization
so she gave him directions, to her house in the trees
and said see my parents, if my love you do please
So he went there at dusk, to their woodland house
to ask if their daughter, could be his spouse
her parents he found, were wise and were old
the wisdom of ages, their eyes did hold
they asked him sincerely, if his love was pure
if his body was chaste, and his virtue was sure
this man lived a life, of virtue and law
and his love was so pure, he said “yes there’s no flaw.”
her parents could see, this man was of light
they showed him to her bedroom, for it was soon to be night
but when he entered in, his love was not there
the window was open, a dusk breeze blew warm air
he went to the window, and looked down in the sand
he saw her small footprints, through the trees cross the land
he followed them down, through the sand pure white
until he came to a river, a clear crystalline sight
and there by the river, lie her silken clothes
and her golden slippers, by this pure water flow
so he took off his own, and walked cross the sand
and dove into the water, what he beheld was grand !
for the moment he touched, that water so clear
his eyes opened up, as the deaf that could hear
and then he beheld, all the heavenly regions
all the holy presences, and the angels in legions
he beheld the thrones, and the kingdom on high
revealed were the galaxies, as he looked to the sky
he understood all, of this cosmic plan
and how it directed, the will of man
as all life became, as clear as the stream,
he knew that his love, was no mortal being
she was divine mother Love, overseeing all life
and he was our Father, for she is his wife
and as he took his seat, in a throne on high
and as he looked down, o’er the plants and sky
He kissed his beloved, said “It’s so clear from above
why can’t they see, that all that matters is Love?”