On my silver dream’s wings
Every night I fly.I reach Heaven free of charge
And sing with the cosmic gods,Again free of charge.
They love meAnd my heart’s ceaseless cry.
I love themAnd their souls’ measureless smiles.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, part 48, Agni Press, 1982
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