449.

My Lord Supreme,

Do bless me with a heart

That will keep on blossoming and blooming

Like a little child.


From:Sri Chinmoy,Two God-Amusement-Rivals: my Heart-Song-Beauty and my Life-Dance-Fragrance, part 5, Agni Press, 1996
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