His Feet I kissThe King of my heart today is come,
His Feet I kiss with blissful eyes.
For Him my heart, my soul, my all,
His Feet of Light my paradise.
I shed my tears of love and joy
To see and know His secret Play.
His Love is power of boundless realms,
In Him must shine my mind of Day.
His victory through me He will announce;
Through me He will change the poverty dire
Of nether land and eyeless earth.
My zenith-goal His Love of fire.
Sri Chinmoy, My first friendship with the muse, Agni Press, 1973