Night and Day, you are the one
Only you beneath the moon, under the sun
Whether near to me or far
Its no matter Darlin’, where you are
I think of you night and day
Night and day, whys it so
That this longing for you, follows wherever I go
In the roaring traffic’s boom
In the silence of my lonely room
I think of your night and day
Night and Day, under the hide of me
There’s an ooh, such a hungry yearning, burning in side of me
And this torment won’t be through
Till you let me spend my life making love to you
Day and Night
Night and Day…..
So I’m taking a leak at my insight toilet,
(insights come when I empty)
and I realize why this song won’t let go of me.
The song awakened my yearning for unity,
for God, if your will, but the One has no name,
only that of the Beloved.
And this yearning, yearning in side of me
finds an embrace with itself in the song’s
burning of itself
in the pyre of its own longing.
Yearning and its consumption are quenched
by the song itself. In the song my Beloved,
which is my Self or Soul embraces itself.