I smile for Thee, but where art Thou?
I weep for Thee, but where art Thou?All contraries of my sorry life
To Thee I offer; to Thee I bow.Wilt Thou remain beyond my reach?
Even beyond the reach of my love?No, never art Thou very far.
I am Thy Heart, I am Thy Dove. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,My first friendship with the Muse, Sri Chinmoy Lighthouse, New York, 1973
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