I see Thy golden wings
I see Thy golden wingsThat shelter all our souls.
I see Thy Luster-Heart
That feeds our earthly roles.
Sri Chinmoy, My first friendship with the Muse, Sri Chinmoy Lighthouse, New York, 1973
That shelter all our souls.
I see Thy Luster-Heart
That feeds our earthly roles.
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