My first friendship with the Muse

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To give to Thee

Many a thing have I,

But of Thee I need

Thy golden wings to fly.

The sod of my thoughts

Through my offering-light

Transforms its pangs,

Transforms its bondage-night. ```

From:Sri Chinmoy,My first friendship with the Muse, Sri Chinmoy Lighthouse, New York, 1973
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