Pit patter Tap – Chung, Chung, Chung

Echoes the vibration of my heart

Always reaching grasping striving

To attain what it already is…Love

Like a dry ocean trying to regain the forgotten essence of its wetness

So one heart searches into another for the fulfillment of love

The heart gives love, Period.

It is its very function, asking no change in return

By the very process of loving, we are Love

And satiate the very quest for its search

By being that which we seek.