The light came through the window,
Straight from the sun above,
And so inside my little room
There plunged the rays of Love

In streams of light I clearly saw
The dust you seldom see,
Out of which the Nameless makes
A Name for one like me

Ill try to say a little more:
Love went on and on
Until it reached an open door
Then Love Itself
Love Itself was gone

All busy in the sunlight
The flecks did float and dance,
And I was tumbled up with them
In formless circumstance

Ill try to say a little more:
Love went on and on
Until it reached an open door
Then Love Itself
Love Itself was gone

Then I came back from where Id been
My room, it looked the same
But there was nothing left between
The Nameless and the Name

All busy in the sunlight
The flecks did float and dance,
And I was tumbled up with them
In formless circumstance

Ill try to say a little more:
Love went on and on
Until it reached an open door
Then Love itself,
Love Itself was gone
Love Itself was gone