43. Another day
Another day, another day,My Lord Supreme is far away.
Another day, my heart can be
The all-giving breath of patience-tree.
Another day, my life can feed
My soulful world with its crying need.
Another day, I pine to hear
God’s Voice of Light and feel Him near.
Another day, another day,
My tears shall win His blue-gold Ray.
Another day, another day,
And then, no more my ignorance-clay.
Another day, I'll be God's Love,
Within, without, below, above.
Sri Chinmoy, Two thirsty eyes, Agni Press, 1998