Creation

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21/11.01. Creation.

Without a doubt you are, my Love

A gift from God, a gift divine

And I have seen your beauteous face

Within my heart, before my shrine.

Many's the hour, knelt bowed in prayer,

I've asked of Life that I may be

Worthy of the deepest Love,

The Ma Herself, The sweet Shakti.

I worship and I touch your feet

With grateful Heart, with melting mind

I thank the Whole anew each day,

Its endless Love for me did find

Your radiant form to be my wife

And now my final wish come true.

Dissolved in bliss, before the facts,

I willingly will die for you.

But I choose Life, to share my Self

To share with you all that I have

And knowing all along what's true,

That you and I are One in Love.

For in my soul, this Emptiness,

This void, before all time began

You are not you, I am not I,

There is no woman nor a man.

This that is True, the Heart of us,

Contains us both and yet is not.

No creature of creation here

But only what we are, no rot,

No rust, no moth corrupts this place.

This glassy essence, pure, untouched

Is That, which I now see in you,

"I", alone, The One, unmatched.

We are not two, `tis but a dream

That God itself weaves out in time

This is our moment, take this hand,

We'll dance in rhythm and in rhyme.

Father Shiva, Mother Shakti.

Meet each yuga to embrace,

Entwined in form they find the Self,

Truth sees itself in every face.

Fear not, there is no choice in this,

The universe unfolds and we

Shall play our part in Loves sweet game

Released, at ease, in harmony.

These words that rise unfold forever,

Trying to express from Love to Love

Yet in their failing they create

The earth below, the heaven above.

Avasa.