Unreservedly strengthen the part of you
That wants God’s Love
Above everything else,
And soulfully see
The happy result.
Sri Chinmoy, Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, part 10, Agni Press, 1981
Sailing the boat of silver light,
The moon-beauty is fast approaching me.
The sky is vibrating with sweet and melodious songs.
The birds are flying beyond the horizon
To an unknown land.
All my hopes are flying without any destination.
Slowly my life's evening sets in.