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When he looks at the beautyOf the morning sky,
He thinks and feels
That God the Dream
Suits him best.
When he looks at the power
Of the midday sun,
He thinks and feels
That God the Sound
Suits him best.
When he looks at the purity
Of the evening moon,
He thinks and feels
That God the Silence
Suits him best.
Sri Chinmoy, Twenty-Seven Thousand Aspiration-Plants, part 12, Agni Press, 1983
