Thank You, Brahma

The sun climbs high, then falls away. Brahma whispers through the day.

A quiet hymn in every ray. Thank you, Brahma, for the light,

for the day and for the night. For hearts that break and heal

just right. Thank you, Brahma. The morning dew, it paints the

grass. Time's a river we can't surpass. But your love flows,

it holds, it lasts. You give, you take, you weave the

thread. Through every joy, through tears we've shed. Thank you,

Brahma. For the day and for the night. For hearts that