O twinkling stars,
Do take me home!I am all ready.
O sweet moon,
Where is my Eternal Father?I am dying to see Him.
O brave sun,
Can you fight for me?I must conquer ignorance-night
With your unparalleled might. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,Transcendence-Perfection, Agni Press, 1975
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