Every day is a blessed moment,
Coming minute-by-minute: springing out
of Your Soul.
You hold out your Hand, asking me to
stop for a moment.
The pearly splendour of Your forehead
shoots into my core.
I open my heart. waiting for Your Divine Light,
Your hand weaved dream is my rocking shell.
For long looked and searched for You:
I new in my heart, finally I'd find You.
OM SAI RAM BABA -II.
Every day is like a Blessed Moment,
Originating minute by minute, from the depths of our Soul.
With hand outstretched you call to me,
Stop for a moment!
Then Pearly White Rays, You blow onto
my forehead with Your Divine Lips.
Awaiting I hold open my heart, to
receive Your Celestial Light.
This has been my cradling dream,
woven by Your Own Divine Hands.
For such a long time I have been looking,
and searching for You.
I just knew in my heart that one day, I would find You.
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