Father, what never stops?
Daughter, horizon never stops.Father, who never stops?
Daughter, the desiring beggar never stops.Father, what always begins?
Daughter, the soul-life.Father, who always begins?
Daughter, the aspiring-child.Father, am I an aspiring child?
Daughter, you are much more than that.You are a God-manifesting princess.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Three hundred sixty-five Father's Day prayers, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974
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