As I walk in a moonlight night
With the scent of night-bloomed flowers
An eerie silence makes me restless
As one that looks at sound for peace
Silence deafening, silence maddening
Silence if this was before creation
Then this silence I do not cherish
This this silence I do not want
This life is opposites, it's wicked and wise
This life is balance, it's both act and rest
Look not for only, the strive to escape
Live well the life here, do serve to help
With the scent of night-bloomed flowers
An eerie silence makes me restless
As one that looks at sound for peace
Silence deafening, silence maddening
Silence if this was before creation
Then this silence I do not cherish
This this silence I do not want
This life is opposites, it's wicked and wise
This life is balance, it's both act and rest
Look not for only, the strive to escape
Live well the life here, do serve to help
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