Boring's not a crime, awkward isn't the wrong beat
Such a beautiful life, that is that is to live
Mothers on a shrine, giving to the mystery
Such a beautiful life, that is that is to lead
The practice of easy loving
Or how do i find my way back
Back to this friendly balance, this place of rest for my mind
In joy, in doubt, in powerless anger
Appreciating all of the movements without questioning my motives
Without second-guessing everything
Everything
The practice of easy loving, this experience of simply being
No more racing to the future or spending too much time with the past
No more pushing or holding back
Anchoring in my breath this place of rest
I am here and present now, in space and time yeah just like that
Yeah, just like that
The practice of easy loving, asking for what i need
Listening deeply to what the world has to teach me
Standing as strong as an oak tree and knowing wholeheartedly
That even when fear is around we get just to be
Yeah, love to be