534. TWO FRIENDS
Two friends have I:    My hope-sky,
    And my faith-sea.
They always let me fly
    And swim unreservedly
And unconditionally,
    Since the very day
Our friendship-banner we unfurled,
    Under the sun-vast golden ray.
Sri Chinmoy, A Soulful Cry Versus a Fruitful Smile, Agni Press, 1977