187. You and you aloneWho loves a great dreamer?
Not I, but you.
Who loves a blind believer?
Not he, but you.
Who thinks of God all the time?
Not he and I, but you and you alone;
Your life is our joy,
Your heart is our pride,
Your soul is our pole-star.
Sri Chinmoy, Europe-Blossoms, Agni Press, 1974