70. My feet have wings
My feet have wings,
They fly.
My hands have eyes,
They cry.
My thought has God,
It shines.
With God-delight
It dines.
Sri Chinmoy, Journey's Goal, part 1, Agni Press, New York, 1977
My feet have wings,
They fly.
My hands have eyes,
They cry.
My thought has God,
It shines.
With God-delight
It dines.