I played with Eternity the other day.
Neither Eternity nor I won the game,Neither Eternity nor I lost the game.
I sang with Infinity the other night.
Indeed, we two are the singersOf the transcendental Heights.
I danced with Immortality the other day.
At the end we bartered our lives.I walked with God the other night.
When He felt tired, I carried Him alongOn my shoulders.
When I felt tired, He carried me alongInside His Heart.
```From:Sri Chinmoy,The Wings of Light, part 9, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974
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