Where do songs end?
Who would know?

With experiences and feelings songs are charged
and float on without obstruction.

The sun rises at the tune of songs.
The crimson colour of the sun
reflects their colour.
The love in songs appears in the pollen of flowers
and brings rhythm to life.

Due to songs, nectar is sustained
and life finds fulfilment.
Creation, sustenance and destruction
dance to the expression of consciousness in songs.