Let the beauty of what you love
Be what you do, that is the important thing
To follow your bliss: this is love
To fly towards the secret sky of no tomorrow
Everyone has been made
To experience some particular joy
So let your joy be ravishing and complete
Do not let fate intervene with it
Do not let destiny lead you from it
For that sacred joy, is your birthright
Everything is made beautiful by that joy
Plant the anticipation of that joy
Like a love of the holy ones within your spirit
Donโt give your heart to anything
But the love of those whose hearts feed that joy
That which is false will negate it
But the truth of your joy will bring
You a thousand ways to kneel and kiss the ground
A thousand ways to go home again.

