The fleeting time will tell Eternity,
"You care only for
your own eternal existence.
You never care for
my fleeting breath."
"I do care for you.
Unfortunately your little breath
is terribly afraid of my BIG Breath.
Enter into me cheerfully and,
like me, become God's entirely,
and claim God's infinite Height,
eternal Breath and immortal Life
Sri Chinmoy, Something, somehow, somewhere, someday, Agni Press, 1973