Aspiration, my aspiration,
I want you to be the keeperOf my undisciplined vital.
Realisation, my realisation,
I want you to be the keeperOf my doubtful mind.
Perfection, my perfection,
I want you to be the keeperOf my timid heart.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Three hundred sixty-five Father's Day prayers, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974
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