NAMASTE

I bow before you,
Oh great and shining one,
For you are indeed,
The image of Love.

About you comes tranquility,
And a way so serene,
It fills my eyes,
With warm salty tears.

Abundant in our Grace,
You display the peace,
We share one and all,
Glorifying Loves true hope.

Your movements are practiced,
and so perfectly true,
I behold even now,
What grace you allow.

It flows like a river,
Through the depths of my heart
Soothing age-ed old sorrows,
Leaving peace in its' wake.

Without a pretense,
You cared how I felt,
And even when I forget,
You care for me still.

How could I be worthy,
To share now your Love ?
Because we, are both one,
You remind me once more.






Recognising the Spirit of the universe.