54. Translation
Today the light of Infinity’s clime has descendedBefore which all lights are nothing but darkness.
The death-conquering message of far Heaven
Touches her power-red feet.
Today earth looks at Heaven
And smilingly says: “The Pilot of the world-boat
Will play within my heart
At dawn, at noon, and at night.”
Sri Chinmoy, Patience-Groves, Agni Press, NY, 1978