Mine is the mind
That longs forA simplicity-smile.
Mine is the heart
That longs forA sincerity-cry.
Mine is the life
That longs forA perfection-run.
Mine is the God
That cares forMy transcendence-flight.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, part 75, Agni Press, 1983
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