424. My heart shall grow with you

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O sleeping night,

Don’t be so frightened.

My body shall sleep with you.

O whistling wind,

Don’t be so restless.

My vital shall play with you.

O murmuring river,

Don’t be so proud.

My mind shall run with you.

O lonely garden,

Don’t be so depressed.

My heart shall grow with you.

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From:Sri Chinmoy,The Wings of Light, part 9, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974
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