When I was
A river of thought,I cried to flow
Into the sea of Peace.Fruitless were my cries.
But now my surrender-lifeSwims in the sea of Peace
Together with three other swimmers:God the Compassion-swimmer,
God the Perfection-swimmer,God the Satisfaction-swimmer.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Europe-Blossoms, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974
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