The Tao and the thought

Verse 1: A spark, a whisper, a quiet beginning,
A thought that asks where I am from.
"Tao, tell me, what is beyond me?"
The Tao quietly remains, no goal, only a We.
Chorus:
You are the wave that dances and sings,
The diversity that brings movement to Being.
Yet every thought, so free, so small,
Always returns to the great All.
Verse 2:
"If I stop thinking, I stop being,"
Says the thought, so small, so alone.
The Tao smiles: "You are never alone,
You are the wind that blows through worlds, pure."
Chorus:
You are the wave that dances and sings,
The diversity that brings movement to Being.
Yet every thought, so free, so small,
Always returns to the great All.
Verse 3:
I am the wave, I dance in Being,
No longer separate, just a part of the One.
No why, no where – I am free to be,
The diversity in the whole, yet only a fleeting semblance.
Chorus:
You are the wave that dances and sings,
The diversity that brings movement to Being.
Yet every thought, so free, so small,
Always returns to the great All.
Bridge:
Beyond you is also within you,
No You, no I, only the great We.
A dance in the ocean, a floating in light,
No beginning, no end – just the face.
Chorus (repeat):
You are the wave that dances and sings,
The diversity that brings movement to Being.
Yet every thought, so free, so small,
Always returns to the great All.