779. My heart longs
My mind cravesFor the prosperity
Of a sure day.
My heart longs
For the beauty
Of a pure day.
Sri Chinmoy, Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, part 8, Agni Press, 1981
For the prosperity
Of a sure day.
My heart longs
For the beauty
Of a pure day.
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