Smiling at me with those half-open eyes on my soul Smiling at me with those half-open eyes on my soul Carrying signs in the palms of our earth-given hands Finding a pattern in all that we don't understand Shiva is smiling with love through his half-open eyes Counting the clocks in a river of infinite life Slicing the heart of something with some blunt, rusty knife Shiva is smiling with love through his half-open eyes Shiva Too much to know and too much not to know what you think Dancing on toes so maliciously poised at the brink Shiva creates the destruction of all that we know Shiva destroys the creation so that we may grow Shiva