Sneezing sniffling so good,
So good to have a cold.
And Lemsip wasn't the drink but capsules,
So what so snot so cold.
It's not so cold it's not,
When warmth is welling within,
Warmth and a dissipating clamp,
That is loosening its rot.
In other words the day is left,
Behind with illusions of what?
Of nothing for nothing we are,
And nothing is left to cause a scar.
When deeper and deeper we go,
To fundamentals of what we are,
Observing the observer,
We know, and glow, and we are.
So it's good to sniffle and sneeze,
It's good to open more and more,
To the wonders of the mysteries,
Of being, and feeling, and joy.