I thought I was perfect,
O my soul.But now that I am following you
I clearly see that I wasMillions of miles away from perfection.
Now a hope-dawn you have granted meTo reach the perfection-day,
For I am following youSleeplessly and unconditionally.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, part 28, Agni Press, 1982
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