As A Child Remembering

Sept. 26, 2014

As a child remembering the snow-drift skies
In the silence and serenity of night,
The crystal window dazzling to the eyes
And all his morning world bedecked in white.

Older now the seasons take their toll
But the child within the man remains
And waits upon the Spring within his soul
Honours the hours, bears the body's pains.

For joy was born in consecrated birth
And life in all its rushing beauty came
In the fragrance and the destiny of earth
When first her heard Her voice and spoke her name.

At Her Feet he knelt in that small Darshan room
She who alone would save the world from doom.