To the gong player
The Big bang is the striking of a gong
And the universe came to be
The universe
Was created with the sound of the gong
This universe and all other universes
Runs sound and the resound of the sound
Perpetual sound
Creates light
Creates life
The gong is a pure sound
The gong is the sound of creation
You are constantly changing
You change in a direction
And that direction works with a momentum
The gong gives you a sound
Sound gives you a sense of a distance of infinity
A space you need to travel from finite
To infinite
You, creating you
Creating you in the space
In the space
In the time and space
The wave
The wave
The strength of the sound wave
The reactions of the neurons in the brain
And the vibration of the
Gong sound waves
Exactly same
The essence of your presence is a sound
The whole creation is a sound created by a sound
You are a sound
Within a sound
And to the resound you progress
You impress upon creation
The concentration of your vibration
And demonstrate your expression
Of infinite within finite
How you wave time and space
And move the angle in the diagonal
Gives you the sovereignty of your dignity
And the power to project your intelligence
Consciousness and grace
The gong is the sound of the resound
The boundless power of endless celestial echo
Aligning, refining, and directing the flow of your spirit
Before time, through time and beyond time
Gong guiding you with the three rhythms
The rhythm of the earth
The rhythm of the space
And he rhythm of the beyond